Death of a Friend
At night I always see that star,
always shining bright and blue.
I will always remember the way you are,
thats why that star shall now be you.
For I am sad that you are gone,
my eyes will draw tears of loss.
I liked the way we used to bond,
thats why those tears will be of cost.
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