Then I
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You may hate me like anything.
The shower of acid may
scorch my pumping part.
Me too, took another route,
of the deepest wood.
Yet, none of us can
leave each other.
At first you laughed
then I.
You loved
then I.
You hated,
then I.
I'm with you,
you felt.
Then I!
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