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Alright I assume everyone has found time
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to comeplete their poem?
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Except for Mr....Donner
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[Laughter]
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who has an excuse
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[Laughter|
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Shaft! Loose the glasses.
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[Low giggles from the class]
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Alright anyone brave enough to read
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theirs aloud?
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I will
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Lord here we go...
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[Walking sounds]
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[Ruffles papers]
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[Clears throat]
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I hate the way you talk to me
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and the way you cut your hair.
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I hate the way you drive my car.
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I hate it when you stare.
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I hate your big, dumb combat boots
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and the way you read my mind.
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I hate you so much it makes me sick.
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It even makes me rhyme!
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[Sigh]
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I hate it...
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I hate the way you're always right.
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I hate it when you lie.
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I hate it when you make me laugh.
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Even worse when you make me cry.
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[Voice breaks]
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[Sniffle, deep breath]
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[Between tears]
I hate it when you're not around.
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And the fact that you didn't call.
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But mostly I hate the way
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that I don't hate you.
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[sniffle]
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Not even close.
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[sigh]
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[Between tears]
not even a little bit...
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[Voice breaking] not even at all.
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[Soft music]