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Yes im jealous

I’m jealous of every

Thing that you’ve ever done

Well your paintings are all masterpieces

And im jealous of the way that yo0000u

I’m jealous of the way that you uhh

And though im not very sturdy

I’ll gladly be your dead

And how many times have i woken to find that im not where i thought i was

Well everything you say sounds like dylan thomas

I’m jealous of the way that you ooooohh oh

I’m jealous of the way that you talk

And though im not very handsome

I’ll glandly be your mirror

And though im not your mother

I still truely care about you

All these thoughts

Are nothing more than ink in a bottomless well

And now that fire flies hunger

They hunger

For human love

And they see that your hand are open

And im jealous of the way that you crush them

I’m jealous of their blood on your fingers

And though im not very wise

I’ll gladly be your holy trinity

And though im still not your mother

Feel free to bow and pray for me

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