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I hate your face,

Yet I miss it.

I'd much rather see a knife penetrating through it.

You made me cry,

I made you die.

But one day I'll be there,

And you'll miss me.

I'll take you back,

On a never-ending trail of stupidity.

You were so cute.

You were so....

Not innocent.

But whatever :)





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