THeir was a kid named Johny He was kinda noughty We hung out in school I thought him a fool Untill He didn't come back again I had found out that johny died while jumping of the cliffs why the hell was he such a dip My best friend now dead he lay their blue because I was not their to rescue him too They set up a stone to help ease the pain but nothing will ever bring johny back again
Reason for writing:
My friend died while jumping off some cliffs into the water.
When he hit the water and was paralized and cought underwater
and dround.
Thanks.
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