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Oct 28, 2004 20:51

time every journey to bump into you, accidentally,
I charm you and tell you
of the boys I hate
all the girls I hate
all the words I hate
all the clothes I hate
how I'll never be anything I hate

you smile, mention something that you like
or how you'd have a happy life
if you did the things you like
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