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Many years ago I took great comfort from winning the battle against Hate, for myself and everyone else. Now it seems as the years went slowly passing by, the emotional wounds of that past and the days to come were sorely overlooked. 
I did not Hate my Life anymore but I was sure 
as hell Angry about it. Many years ago I took great comfort from winning the battle against Hate, for myself and everyone else. Now it seems as the years went slowly passing by, the emotional wounds of that past and the days to come were sorely overlooked. I did not Hate my Life anymore but I was sure as hell Angry about it.
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