Thursday, October 23, 2003

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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