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I hate you, I love you

You sicken me
With your playful words
You disgust me
With your raw love
Do not say that
It is okay
When it is not
I hate you
And your filthy desires
I loathe you
For your tender kiss
And for making me
Want so much more

But I’m sorry, my dearest
I fear I have offended you
I mean you no harm
Forgive me my anger
Forget my dismay
And please tell me you love me
For I love you still





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