she got the best of me

I like the color yellow
why
i like old cars
you cant
I love the sun
I hate it
I love cold weather
I hate cold weather
why do you hate
why do you sit there and negative
when you can positive 
why are you dark
when you can light
when the world says turn 
why do you stand still
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