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There was a phlox sprouting
Inside my uncolorful yard
And it did make me glad

But then something was wrong
I saw it grow across the fence
The distance was dense

My yard started going back
To the way it originally was
I restrained from the use of force

I sat by my fence
And watched my neighbor tend to it
Until a fire was lit

A fire was lit in me
But I moved about my yard
Like it was cold water instead

Like I said jealousy is a disease, I hope you get well soon. Much love.