The kid

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His mind was a roller coaster
He was top of his class
He was the person
Who u went to
For a hand or a laugh

He was odd though
Had very little friends
Didn't speak much
Had a life
He never talked about much

It got to him
The spiders clogged his mind
He wasn't very happy
With himself or I

One day I came
To his house and such
Like before
He never said very much

He knew it was his time
For the end to come
And sorrow to arrive

Next morning he was gone
No note or anything
Barely anything at all
What was up with him
I didn't know
But in the end
They found
What they called his soul

He was gone
He was gone
Far away
Maybe I'll see him
But just not today

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