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" i hate the way you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry "



silly jokes? tummy pokes?
don't need all that, just you and me under the big shady oak
your existence is already my happiness

i hate it when these tears stream,
filling the river till i drown in the lake
your words and actions that makes my heart break and ache

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