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You never said how much you hate
all that surround me. I didn't know but now I see, that this true hate comes from your heart. You hate the wind that blows my hair, you hate the sun that steals my sight, you hate the grass that keeps my steps, you hate the rain that kisses my lips, you hate them all but you love me.
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