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i'm miley....now my year is 17 almost 18!!!
**my feel now no okay**
I HATE
the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut your hair.
I HATE the way you drive my car.
I HATE it when you stare.
I HATE your big dumb combat boots,
And the way you read my mind.
I HATE you so much it makes me sick!
it even makes me rhyme.
I HATE the way your always rigth.
I HATE it when you lie.
I HATE the way you make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.
I HATE it that your not around,
and the fact that you didn't call,
but MOSTLY
I HATE THE WAY
I DON'T HATE YOU,
not even close,
not even a little bit,
not even at all.......
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sad im sorry
where?
u?
just stoppin by to say hey