3 Feet High

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There was a little boy named angel,
He had a friend
he didnt talk his friend much,
and now he regrets it
he wishes he spent more time with him,
and i will tell you the story
only i can tell his story,
Lets go back to 8th grade 2 years ago
angel's friend had a pencil and a ruler
in his hand 
he put the ruler in between the pencil
and spun it 
he got in trouble,
everyone laughed 
obvisly,
THE ROOM IS FULL OF TEARS
WALL PIECES COMMING APART,
IM IN A DARK CORNER 
CRYING SO MUCH THAT
THAT MY ROOM IS MORE THAN
3 FEET HIGH FULL OF TEARS
Our graduation
he was wearing levis jeans,
and a dress shirt,
my mom made fun of him
I didn't think much,
Couple months later
A masacre occured,
A car hit him
he passed away,
Doctor said he didnt suffer much,
Quick death
THE ROOM IS FULL OF TEARS
WALL PIECES COMMING APART,
IM IN A DARK CORNER 
CRYING SO MUCH THAT
THAT MY ROOM IS MORE THAN
3 FEET HIGH FULL OF TEARS
 

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