hate is such a word
but it could be real if you wish it to be
and from a flicker
it can turn into a big fire
and it can burn a woman
like hell hath no fury
than a woman scorned
try the little sister of hate
we call it indifference
she is numb and yet
so strong like its
brother named
Trottel
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