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Sep 11, 2004 23:37

I hate you with the intense fire of 1,000 burning suns
I wish you would ask nothing of me
I wish you would disapear
I wish you would leave
I hate you with a passion of a clear nights sky
Love is to hate as I am to you
leave is to now as gone is to already
get the point?
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