When you were
young
You always
dreamed
Of
the
Pure
White
snow
But no one
would take you
No one
would show you
No one
cared
Until
Seventeen
Friends
All
over
Hair
blonde
Pants
Tight
Shirts
On
Shirts
`Off
No one knew you
Like your brother knew
You
No one missed you
As much as he
would
On the trip
You laughed
On the trip
You smiled
On the trip
To see the snow
You died
The format is all messed up, so I sad.
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