Of gifts you never knew
Nor watch a live basketball game
While cheering on the team of same
Guess I will forever look over your grave
As a visit to the cemetery is all I could give
We'll never color the world someday
Only your tombstone I can paint
So I lament the years to come
As success will be in unexpected sum
But all you will ever be
Is a bitterweet memory
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