The Thing that I hate
Is that which is wrong,
that causes me grief
when turmoil is strong.
The Thing that I hate
Is something I love,
a love that destroys
a love that betrays
The Thing that I love
Sees me everyday
a Face in the morn'
I'll take to my grave
The Thing that I love...
that I kiss goodnight.
Sunday, March 11, 2007
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