There I was trying to have
Fun in some ways being
Dumb as a friend I loved
Went up above never letting me
Say goodbye before he died
He helped his family every
Way he could to help them and give
Them food even though I met him when
I was five I felt I knew him all my
Life I could of helped I know he
Helped me and I laughed when people
Thought we were enemies I told them he
Was cool and if you didn’t think so you
Were a fool I saw him a lot & I always
Thought as I looked up in the sky that
He would never die & when he died I cried
As I looked to the floor trying to remember
The guy next door

 
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