Hate From My Perspective
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A Little Hate :’(
A Little Hate From A Neighbour,
A Little Hate From A Friend,
A Little Hate A From Your Family,
The Hate Never Ends.
HATE fills my mouth like spit,
HATE like a poisonous mineral, eats into the heart of religion and turns it to rankling spleen and bigotry,
HATE to dislike intensely or passionately;
feel extreme aversion for or extreme hostility toward.
A Poem Wrote By Jordan Hall
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