I always watched as they came down from the mountain.
And I guess I always wanted to be like one of them.
Coming down that mountain, adored by everyone.
Though I never admitted it to anyone, much less myself.
I wanted to be like them but I never dared to say it.
So I sat and watched as they came down the mountain.
Adored by everyone.
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Categories: flash fiction