- Jealousy -

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Strutting with heels 

Smirking as she passes 

Clicking sounds echo as 

Everyone stares at her silently 

Crows flee as though they have seen a ghost 

Covered in a rich green leather coat 

She possesses people

Causing them to do what they would never do 

She is Jealousy

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