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First Feelings Of Hatered...

My hatered grows each waking day.
I fell for him, to my dismay.
I knew that he was wrong for me,
Yet i thought fitted me to a T.


In evenings darkness,
silence stirrs.
I long for him to comfort me.
I cannot share, with whom i feel,

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