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Things of Contrary

How I see thrill movies, Is what I feel when I see you. How I taste the cake, Is what I feel when I kiss you. How I high my eyebrows, Is when I hate most of the time, When you say goodbye. Let's be silent sometimes, For things has their contrary.

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