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Uncouth
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Why do I hate
What you like
The darkness
Of the moment creeps
Inside to eat at me
I wake up from a sleep
Why do I hate
What you like
No rhyme or reason
To it
Seeing through
Your eyes
I just can't
Seem to do it
Why do I hate
What you like
Call me
A bit uncouth
Call me anything
You want
I won't say
I hate you
Just because
I hate
Everything
You like
No
I just won't do it
