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Her Hate
she goes everyday, to a place she hates
where she wishes he would die, by her hand
she wants to kill him,emasculate him, humiliate him
each day she stairs at him venomously
but he seems not to notice
which makes her madder, if that's possible
she makes her hate known, but he wont acknowledge it
he wont play her game
but she knows one day he will
and when he does, she will win
he might not die then, but he will one day
where she wishes he would die, by her hand
she wants to kill him,emasculate him, humiliate him
each day she stairs at him venomously
but he seems not to notice
which makes her madder, if that's possible
she makes her hate known, but he wont acknowledge it
he wont play her game
but she knows one day he will
and when he does, she will win
he might not die then, but he will one day
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