My Friend Tom

My Friend Tom

Looking at my friend tom,
I see a boy with many friends.
Listening to him,
He’s talking quite a lot.

I may not always know,
If what he’s saying is the truth,
But I always know,
That he is a friend.

I’m different than him,
Although that doesn’t matter,
He’s always making me look twice,
Whenever I see him.

He’s always doing things I wouldn’t,
And since I’m usually alone,
I don’t have many friends at all,
But this is one who’ll stay.

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