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Sometimes

Sometimes I think you hate me because your love is so great… The words don’t fall out; It’s like were dining on empty plates, Were on the ice with no skates Sometimes you stay away too long Your presence is in need; It’s like were sailing with no maps, Gone hiking with no compass At times, you don’t show enough care; It’s like were walking with nowhere to go, Like were hunting with guns and no ammo Sometimes I think you hate me, just because I’m here Your love is too great and it’s all too *****

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