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I hate the way you talk to me and your hairstyle. I hate the way you drive my car, especially when you pedal me. I hate your heavy military boots and the way you understand me. I hate you so much that it makes me sick, and it even rhymes my poetry. I hate... I hate that you are always right. I also hate you for lying. I hate you for making me laugh, and I hate you for making me cry. I hate that you are not by my side, but you don't call me. What I hate even more is that I didn't hate you when you approached me, not at all, not at all.
I hate the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car.
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots,
and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick;
it even makes me rhyme.
I hate it, I hate the way you're always right.
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around,
and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you.
Not even close, not even a little bit,
not even at all.
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