Jealousy
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Dinny Johnson, Grade 10
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Poetry
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2011
Jealousy is a crushing tank,
Stumbling along a crumbling path,
Crushing everything in its road,
And giving off a nostril pinching scent,
Polluting the world,
With its deathly fumes,
Tasting like a sour apple,
Coated in rotting flesh,
Which slowly fades,
Like mist in the towering mountains.