For The Love Of Hate

For The Love Of Hate

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I knew that in the morning everything would be back to it’s normal cynical self. We would yell and scream and hit each other just like normal, it was the way it was supposed to be. He was my brothers best friend, I learned a long time ago that I wasn’t supposed to like him
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"He was only a stranger with a name in the middle of the crowd." Then he pissed me off.

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