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Dearest, darlingest mumsie and popsicle…
\nMy dear father…<\/p>\n

\u30101\u3011<\/span>
\nThere’s been some confusion over rooming here at Shiz.
\nBut of course I’ll care for Nessa.
\nBut of course, I’ll rise<\/span><\/strong> above it.
\nFor I<\/span><\/strong> know that’s how you’d<\/span><\/strong><\/span> want<\/span><\/strong><\/span> me<\/span> to respond<\/span><\/strong>, Yes.<\/p>\n

There’s been some confusion, for you see my<\/span><\/strong> roommate is…<\/p>\n

Unusually<\/span><\/strong> and exceedingly peculiar<\/span><\/strong> and altogether
\nquite impossible<\/span><\/strong> to describe…<\/p>\n

Blonde.<\/p>\n

\u30102\u3011<\/span>
\nWhat is this feeling, so sudden and new?
\nI felt the moment I laid eyes on you.
\nMy pulse is rushing.
\nMy head is reeling
\nMy face is flushing.
\nWhat is this feeling?
\nFervid as a flame, does it have a name?
\nYes… Yes<\/p>\n

Loathing! Unadulterated loathing!<\/p>\n

For your face,
\nYour voice,
\nYour clothing!
\nLet’s just say- I loathe it all!<\/p>\n

\u30103\u3011<\/span>
\nEvery little trait how ever small,
\nMakes my very flesh begin to crawl
\nWith simple utter loathing!
\nThere’s a strange exhilaration.
\nIn such total detestation.
\nIt’s so pure, so strong!<\/p>\n

Though I do admit, it came on fast,
\nStill I do believe that it can<\/span><\/strong> last.
\nAnd I will be loathing, loathing you my whole life long.<\/p>\n

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