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As I stare out my window, I come to realize That I'm quite sick of hate I write, I cry And I hate, hate, hate That I am sick of hating hate.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 5:55 PM UTC
Hate.
As I stare out my window, I come to realize That I'm quite sick of hate I write, I cry And I hate, hate, hate That I am sick of hating hate.
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Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 5:55 PM UTC
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