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Love and HateA trail of blood leading from the bed,
It stained the white sheets,
A body of a man lay,
She was sure,
Her eyes were that of dead fish,
No emotion at all,
Bruises on her cheek and chest,
Remember how you beat me,
And said I was a worthless slut?
I gave you Love,
You gave me hate,
Love, hate such a fine line they say,
Love is something magical,
Hate is something twisted,
Twisted like the blade I put through your heart,
You said you were leaving,
You are leaving to hell.
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