Jealousy

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By far2lost

That ache. That ache. Time and inner ambition tell me not to worry. Each pain sudden, regardless. Still hope? Heart tells me so. Does the longing lie? Waiting is what I'm willing to do. The smirk covers true jealousy. Never felt jealousy before. That ache. Is it jealousy?

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