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Love/Hate

There’s that one person
who we will never forget.
We’ll walk down the street and see the place where it all started.
And as much as that person ripped us apart.
I don’t think we could ever really hate them.
It starts with tears and screaming at 3:00 a.m.
It ends with us seeing them 2 years later with someone who makes them smile far brighter than you ever knew they could,
and we smile and say “it’s okay. we’re okay.”

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