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                                                                I love him.

                                                     He loves her.

                               

                                                                  Ignites the gasoline,

                                            My heart will burn.

                    

                                                                  I will keep loving,

                                               He will never see.

    

                                                       What to do now

                              That I have nothing left?

                                    Giving all what to do now that you love me,

                           But I hate you?

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