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There is a boy with eyes as blue as the ocean, that waited for the train every morning. He would ask to sit with me. it astonished me how the world itself could make him smile. I thought he was beautiful.

There is a boy with eyes as blue as the ocean, that waited for the train every morning. He would ask to sit with me. The world now ceased to make him smile, so I did. I thought he was beautiful.

There is a boy with eyes as blue as the ocean, that waited for the train every morning. He would ask to sit with me, but wouldn't say a word nor would he smile. I thought he was beautiful.

There is a boy with eyes as blue as the ocean, that waited for the train every morning. He would ask to sit with me. He now wore long sleeves in the summer, all year around actually , to hide his sadness written in red. I thought he was beautiful.

There once was a boy with eyes as blue as the ocean, that would wait for the train every morning. He had shot himself just yesterday. He wrote letters to his friends and family telling them that he loved them. He also wrote a note to the girl who would sit next to him on the train every morning, telling her that she was beautiful.

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