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RIP B
i just heard about his passing
not yet thirty
i don’t know if the tears
are for myself
or for his family
who must be devastated
he was a good friend to my son
often at our house
for video games and pizza
polite intelligent
and witty
always kind
when my son died
not yet twenty
B got a tattoo
on his forearm
in tribute
they laughed together
at the same jokes
played together
at the same games
sang together
at the same concerts
and struggled together
with the same whore
heroin
now they
celebrate friendship together
in the
next realm
RIP B
(C)2020 Raibeart Bruis
not yet thirty
i don’t know if the tears
are for myself
or for his family
who must be devastated
he was a good friend to my son
often at our house
for video games and pizza
polite intelligent
and witty
always kind
when my son died
not yet twenty
B got a tattoo
on his forearm
in tribute
they laughed together
at the same jokes
played together
at the same games
sang together
at the same concerts
and struggled together
with the same whore
heroin
now they
celebrate friendship together
in the
next realm
RIP B
(C)2020 Raibeart Bruis
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