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How much would you hate me

If you knew the awful truth

If you knew I broke my promise

I don't want to hurt you

I could I say this simply

I do not know

My mind is a jumble

But why should anyone care

Just as long as you don't hate me

After I break my dreadful promise.

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And for the last time perhaps, I am truly sorry.

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©19 September 2004 - 12:26am — dancewmoonlight
19 September 2004 - 12:39am — Ananomous (Spelled differently and more incorrectly) (not verified)
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Uuuuh, I just do. A little birdy told me.

19 September 2004 - 12:39am — dancewmoonlight
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How do you know it is a he?

19 September 2004 - 12:39am — Ananomous (Spelled incorrectly) (not verified)
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What was the promise?
You should probably tell him...