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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
Written by Kinkpoet
Published | Edited 21st Jan 2020
Author's Note
One of my sons friends died this week.
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