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No sé cómo ser como ellos. Me odio. No puedo ser como ellos. There's no haven for me, but either way, I can't leave myself behind. I ran far away and I'm still staying the same. The people who have pointed at me will surely do the same, when they find me hiding in the shadows. Then, after they tear me into pieces, a million pieces of me will be there murmuring one really cheesy line, "Me odio, me odio."
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