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I hate you, thus I hate your success, while I hope for you to drown, you merely float. While I hope for you to be struck by lightning, you only walk through the rain, as I watch you and hope you trip and fall, you leap and bound. Meanwhile, I lay here soaking wet, where I fell into a puddle, about to drown, only to die by lightning.
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 4:18 AM UTC
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I hate you, thus I hate your success, while I hope for you to drown, you merely float. While I hope for you to be struck by lightning, you only walk through the rain, as I watch you and hope you trip and fall, you leap and bound. Meanwhile, I lay here soaking wet, where I fell into a puddle, about to drown, only to die by lightning.
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 4:18 AM UTC
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