His life was a dash
Dead at fifteen-no time to go
Gone in a flash
What is there to show?
A grieving town
A crying world
A good friend down
Thousands of words hurled
Into the air
People crying-
"It isn't fair"
Children dying
Devastated parents
Saddened friends
Look at his merits-
Too early for an end













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