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Why?

© By Ashlee Smith

Please God, tell me why,
Friends have to die.

Its not fair and its not right,
Oh god, Why some night?

I didn't think life could end so fast,
She is so young her years won't last.

It'll be to late to say goodbye,
Please god, Tell me why?

Maybe life isn't what it seems,
and not all teens get their dreams.

I know we're all meant to someday die,
Still god, I have to ask why?
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