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by Marylou L   Sep 12, 2007


I'm filled with dread
i wish you were dead

i don't love
i wont like you

I'm hoping to forget you
i never want to see you

you give me pain
but i send it back

i wish the hurt would go there too
to leave a mark upon you

as i lay here weeping in the dark
i can only know, how much i hate you

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