Envy

She sits at a table in the middle of a crowded plaza. Surrounded by people who adore her. They would tell you they know everything there is to know about her. She talks as it's expected, She knows all the right words and all the right expressions. She knows everything they want to hear. I could not hear her talking or see her laugh . All I could see was perfection cracking.

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