Billy
we were best friends
that is something i thought would never end
this is only a poem so how do i describe the casket?
or white roses in a basket?
i write for you because there is nothing else i can do
i know i dont write as good as i should
and i would if i could
sometimes i wanna scream because life is just a bad dream
but still bily i write for you
will love and miss you forever
GONE BUT NOT FORGOTTEN
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