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I see you with her, as I do each morning,

I feel hurt and lost,

But deep down I know I have no reason to be,

I push you away and shout at your words,

Despite the truth of my feelings towards you,

I do not envy her,

If anything I'm joyful of her existence,

She makes you happy,

Something I can not,

She makes you smile,

Something I wish I could,

She looks at you as if you're her world,

I look at you the same way,

Except you notice her,

And ignore me.

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