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I hate you.

I hate your smile—how weak it makes me.

I hate your eyes—how they see me so clearly.

I hate your touch—how it molds me like clay.

I hate you, but—

Why do I hate anyone who looks at you?

Why do I hate it when you’re sad?

Why do I hate every inch keeping us apart?

I hate how hard your hands grip my heart.

I hate that my soul belongs to you.

I hate—

And hate—

And—

And

drawiign my weird little afggots again before bed goodniighhtt

Unlimited miner but no drifter or unlimited drifter but no drifter

Uh. uhm.

CUBE UPON YE

The got damn blowjob or whatever

Feeling so musical it's seussical

Rat blessing today