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In seeking consistency I constructed a series of patterns that never repeat
In retrospect I never lost my temper
but you found your way with more flare and grace

Developed a jealousy so stubbornly ingrained
A futile attempt to do the same
Mimic your shadow to no end

I wish I could see my green eyes reflected on yours

So together, yet so opaque

In seeking consistency I constructed a series of patterns I never believed
In retrospect you never lost your temper
but you felt the same
and never got to say.

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