What is jealousy, Beloved? My eyes can’t see Things clearly, you said. Drop your glasses, Beloved. They fog up and blur, I said.
When you’re jealous, Beloved; Love looks ugly.
Jealously
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What is jealousy, Beloved? My eyes can’t see Things clearly, you said. Drop your glasses, Beloved. They fog up and blur, I said.
When you’re jealous, Beloved; Love looks ugly.
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