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Green isnt my color    (Continued)

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But now I must share it with you and let your light shine next to mine
Not yet the same consistency, but it could be and it scares me
Because it could be worse
I could be the flashlight next to your sun with time
And I feel the need to have writing for myself
And have it stay that way, little sister
My shadow has become its own little green monster
It's so disgusted with me it won't get up and follow me
And then, little sister
When you smile and ask if your poem is okay
I would share the world with you



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