May 24, 2010
By Anonymous

Laughter spread where he was present,
No trace of the strong pain inside.
Little I knew, his mind was bent,
I couldn’t believe when he died.

The shock of it no one denies,
So uncharacteristic of.
His soul, voice, and striking blue eyes
Were filled with never ending love.

I know the pain won’t end tonight,
All I want is my great friend back.
And I don’t think I’ll be alright
Because of the damn rail road track.

The world lost thousands of smiles
But the trains continue for miles.

The author's comments:
This piece is dedicated to my friend, Danny B., who committed suicide last year.I love you.

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