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I Hate

I hate I hate how you play with my mind Reforming, reshaping each thought Still looking for two of a kind, Forgetting this tale has no plot. I hate how you torture my past Still looking for futures beyond In cruel tomorrows you last Forgetting today hasn’t gone…

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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