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A Poem for Two

Poor thing

(I can show them all.)

She could have been so pretty so thin.

(What they couldn't see.)

She could have been so smart so blessed.

(They'll pay attention to me now.)

She could have been so loved so rich.

(Can't you hear me speak?)

She could have been but she never got a grip.

(...Oh well.)
Poem by V. Valo