Friday 23 November 2007 photo 2/3
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I hate the way you talk to me, And the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, 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,
Annons