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Envy has begun its meal,
Consuming all we could consist of until its focus is
Liminal, set only in shades of green to cast us in ghastly
Irreverence—a bitter taste, so hateful.
Penance I pay for casting
Shadows on our potential, thoughts darkening until sin has
Eclipsed us all and devoured us whole.
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