This poem is for a friend
who never meant to leave
for a friend
who cant even breathe
he is 6 feet under
as he was swallowed
by waters not meant
to be shallow
it was a brisk day
everything was supposed
to bring him joy and craze
but for Antwan, it meant death.
People knew him as spaceman,
but they didn't want him to go away.
People knew him as spaceman,
but they didn't mean for him to go up that way.
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