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R.I.P. D. Beals

I turn around and cry
yet you’re not here
makes me sad, oh so weak
I wish you were here

then I would not shed one single tear
but when I think that you are gone
I feel a break in my heart
how could they know that it was time for you to go?
You were loved

you were a star
Everyone knows you could have gone far
The world was taken and the world was shaken
the world cried when their best friend died.

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