loves a funny thing
he said he loves me by the river the cool breeze made my arms shiver or maybe it was his presence, but the thought of him only brought vengeance No matter how many times I said I hate him it was all a lie, tearing me apart, limb by limb Fore I think I never really hated him but sometime the lines between hatred and love blurred And I can't tell you when, but when he said I love you by the river I knew that I loved him too
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