I hate the way you talk to me
, and how you, your barber. .
I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare
.
I hate big pair. .
And the way you read my mind. .
I hate you so much It makes me sick ;
make me a poem I hate it.
I hate the way she's always been. I hate it when you lie
.
I hate it when you make me laugh wores even when you made me cry, I hate it when you are out and the fact that. You did not call , I hate that I do not hate you . Not even close. No, not one bit
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