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She used to be green, envious of those,
Who moved with more than their clever placed prose.
Green burned within her eyes, she fought to know,
More than the forest invading souls; chose —
To see beyond green, jealousy which rose.
Stronger person, tougher girl who fought those,
Who placed her in such tight square-pegged green holes.
Beyond emotion to soft grace she rose.
Envy tears apart, so green and seething,
A monster growing her sharp teeth, teething;
A vindictive being, behind scenes teasing.
No more green for her, she dreams in light blues,
No more green, peaceful serenity cued;
Jealousy hits door, tosses emerald shoes.
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