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MY FRIEND'S SUICIDE
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FRIENDS
A tear rolls down my cheek as answers I seek.
A tear rolls down my eye.
A tear rolls down my face, as I look at your place.
I'm all alone; when I look at your home.
I look at the sky and cry.
I ask why.
Why did you have to die?
Why did you have to go?
I would have said no.
You was so young.
You were so strong.
Your life song, yet to be sung.
