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I hate your face and your crooked yellow teeth I hate your thighs and how much you eat I hate the smile you make at an enemy I hate the glares you throw so carelessly I hate your jokes and the damage they cause I hate your expertise in finding flaws I hate how cold you are and proud of that fact I hate the emotions you swear you lack I hate it all but I love your eyes I hate you but I love your eyes and I hate the world that made them so dead inside