Envy’s brown eyes are full of jealousy,
As I swiftly walk into my room.
His small, thin body has never known love,
His pursed lips never felt a kiss.
All of him seems to abominate me,
Including his hazelnut hair.
I command him to leave,
He does unwillingly.
Never to come back again.
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