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Jan 2014
I hate you
I really do
I ******* hate you
and everything you do
Wait
Did I say hate?
I meant your pretty cool
I feel like a tool
It's a sin
to let that slip in
but I should go now
I'm going to be late
I've got a hot date ...with my ...lady
but maybe
I'll give you a call
maybe next fall
It's been a while
Since I've felt...so infantile
I'm floating on air
Try not to stare
Written by
Evan Robbins
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