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Sep 2018
sixteen,
one six,
that's how old you were when you left us.
you didn't get to walk the stage with us,
or propose to your high school sweetheart.
you were sixteen.
a friend from school passed away.

i hope you're in peace now, friend. i hope we meet again.
levi eden r
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levi eden r  19/M
(19/M)   
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