Hate is a strong word. I "hate" very few things in life. I wouldn't say I "hate" City on Our Knees by TobyMac; it's just every time it comes on I feel weighed down with loneliness and sorrow. For some reason it makes me remember a very hard time in my life, and it feels like a long, lonely car ride in the darkness, all alone. So, although I do not "hate" it, I no longer enjoy listening to it.
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| (I did this back when I was 14!) |
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