Then I Poem by Pam Morris
Then I
You are a pretty girl.
You write more beautiful
things then I,
make more laughter
then I,
have more friends
then I.
you are more pure
then I could ever
hope to be.
Sometimes I envy
you, but then,
I know I am lucky
for such a friend
when there
are so many better
then I.
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