I never saw you as you were until you wanted me to.
Never.
Not once.
And the funny part?
Once you showed me what you were, you remembered you didn't want me to know.
Because as soon as I knew?
For a few moments, I was just like you.
When I didn't know what you were, I didn't know what I was:
petty, foolish, and prone to mistakes.
But now I know and, unlike you, I'm working to change it.
Good thing you're gone, or I'd be stuck.
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