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Every time that I see any traces of you, my thoughts turn bitter, and my heart is engulfed with a fiery rage. Every thought of you is drenched in poison, every memory is now tinted with resentment. Every time I come across a memento of what we once were, my blood begins to boil with hostility. Every time I hear your name, my ears ring with a piercing aggravation.
I don’t hate you.
I simply hate the fact that i love you.
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