Sometimes I sit in my room in cry
over the friend that had to die
I look to god and cry out why
why did my friend have to die.
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It is always sad to say goodbye, but how lucky to have had a friend like that. Someone like that always lives forever, because their goodness does.
Oh, this poem is so sad. I can feel your pain. I'm sorry your friend passed away, but this poem will forever be a remembrance of her. Good job writing it!
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