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The First Time I Saw You
Clary
Beautiful boy.
So tall and graceful.
He looks at me like I’m a ghost.
I can’t help but stare.
He smells like soap and sweat.
I should say something before he thinks I’m an idiot.
“Hey.”
“I-I’m Clary.”
Jace
Beautiful girl.
So small and lovely.
She looks at me as though I’m a murderer.
I must stop staring.
She smells of coffee and paint.
I need to say something or she’ll think I’m going to kill her.
“Hello.”
“Jace.”
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This is a two-voice poem based on Cassandra Clare's, The Mortal Instruments. This is an alternate reality in which Jace and Clary meet for the first time.