a writer's dilemma

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imagine this

she's a go-getter, trendsetter, get her feet wetter, dipping into any water that you'll let her, she's everybody's friend but nobody's best, the kind of girl you smile at when she passes.

imagine this

she's a straight-a maker, head shaker, nobody wants to take her on, she's the world's enemy (or just a rival, maybe,) the kind of girl you wish you could swap brains with.

imagine this

he's a smooth dude, sleek moves, on and off the dance floor he grooves, he's the one with a new girlfriend on his shoulder every week, the kind of boy you wish you could be or could be with.

imagine this

he's a deadbeat, lovesick on cushy seats, smoke billowing at high heat, he's nobody's friend but everyone's standard, the kind of boy you hope you'll never be.

imagine them

colors vivid, personalities spilling over like liquid, you craft them to fit your molds, they're held at your image, angle them so they hit the light, they're brighter than you'll ever be.

who are you to lead the way?

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