Green

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My face is not green today
For once i do not care
I don't boil at the sight of her
At the thought of the two of you

I won't be green tomorrow
Because i won't see her
I won't hear you talking to her
Those words that will turn my face green

I am green today
Sick of the sight of her
Broken by the words you call her
Her beauty lighting up your eyes

I will not be green today
Instead i will be blue

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