I
ate
the
hate
of
my
mate
and
met
my
fate
I
ate
the
hate
of
my
mate
and
met
my
fate
Jun 23, 2010
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Love feels like when u die and come back who u were before. Love seems like when u cant even talk u just know. Love is like a song that never ends. Love is the answer t why u cant breath. Love is something that u can only show.