RIP
BB
Unknown but for the quirks
That he had walked in with
Been bullied over
And that which blinded
The world never got to see
The actual person behind
I never got to know him
All that remains now is the contact
That I'd taken from the group
Life handed you a stick
It happened in be so short
Yet you lived with it
I don't know how you felt
But you seemed super strong
Words aren't easy to put out
I didn't know you enough
Yet we were a 154
We will go on as 153
Scarred deeply and heavy hearted
None of my batchmates actually know I write here, but I know I wanted to say this...
Rest in peace, brother.
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