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Hate Itself

hate looks like the devil himself
coming up the stairs
menecing, ugly
the flavor is the bitter-sweet taste we
all get when someone makes us angry
rich dark chocolate
the smell could only be the familer one
that invites most but repels others
mysterious, scary
you can only feel the boiling lava
tha just waits to explode in someones face
hot, angry
there's yelling, screaming, and
torturing sounds that make you burst
loud, hurtful
hate





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