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Apr 2018
This takes finesse and focus,

None of which you have.

This artful dance

On that fine line

Between love

And hate.

You treat me like ****, sometimes,

But we all know better.

We all know you don’t loathe me,

That you

(at least)

Love me as a friend.

Perhaps something more.
aslan
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