Long fingers
Fanning fierce ferocity
Value exceeded
By monetary hold
I claw your memory
Into shredded senses
I like you
As much as
I like me
And I think I am unlikable
So if you would like
Forget me
Leave me
Again and again
It makes your return that much sweeter
I hate/love you
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