The boy in the clouds came today, to let us know why he passed away. We all spent hours pondering, why he wasn't voted king. He could have ruled the world with a smile, and made our lives all worthwhile. But he said he had to go, because there was no room to grow. Saturday he left us all, without a word I got the call.
Reason for writing:
Because Johnny was the greatest!
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