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Jealousy

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I saw her with him.
It hit me like a school bus going three thousand miles an hour.
I hate her!
Her long blond hair blowing in the air.
All he wants to do is walk with her and touch her hair.
She is as ugly as an ogre.
He is a slimy slug.
My mother says that there is a big green monster in my head.
She says it's jealousy.
I hate him for walking her home.
I wish she said no.
She knows I liked him.
The worst thing is,
She was my best friend.





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