My only portal to you.
Why do you even come around?
I've tried everything I can to hurt you.
I've tried everything to get your attention.
Why do you even indulge me?
You won.
You won a long time ago.
There's somethimg I want you to know.
Not that I love you,
Not that love and hate all come from the same root,
Not Nathaniel Hawthrone,
Not the scarlet stigmatized wretch,
but that I have 12 bottles of Rolling Rock,
And I'm going to drink them all and listen to Radiohead,
before I go to work.
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