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Apr 2014
I hate I ******* hate it
Compare me to him
I ******* hate it
That should be a sin
You call yourself a friend
Open up to you and u still judge in the end
Try to be nice but can never win
Because I'm tied to to that as aka my kin
LetMeBeMe
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