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Yea... 1 young man with a dream to lead, wrote a song when he was 14, had a goal that his words would get him seen. Went out late one night to drink had a few shots and decided he should get up on the roof top and sing. No one noticied when he fell until the girl screamed. Hit his head on the concrete and broke his neck clean. Oh What a tragedy another dead teen   But the saddest thing was the call from a record agency he missed cuz he couldn't see the screen. You never know who's Layin face down in the street, you could be lookin at the one person who changes history
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 6:16 AM UTC
3am an them thoughts again
Yea... 1 young man with a dream to lead, wrote a song when he was 14, had a goal that his words would get him seen. Went out late one night to drink had a few shots and decided he should get up on the roof top and sing. No one noticied when he fell until the girl screamed. Hit his head on the concrete and broke his neck clean. Oh What a tragedy another dead teen   But the saddest thing was the call from a record agency he missed cuz he couldn't see the screen. You never know who's Layin face down in the street, you could be lookin at the one person who changes history
Haha I don't know where it came from but it's a good story
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Jul 14, 2016
Jul 14, 2016 at 6:16 AM UTC
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