I’m jealous of the sunrise
Because it sees you first
Of the mirror that you look in
The cup that quenches your thirst
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The brush that sees your hair
The make up on your skin
The clothes on the floor
The box the shoes are in
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The pillow on the bed
The sheets that hug you tight
These things that are with you
I’m so jealous every night
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