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A poem written about a close friend who passed away. |
| She was a sweet girl Always made me smile Nicest in the world Yet her habits were quite vile She was very depressed Surrounded by drugs She was quite blessed On our heartstrings tugged She chose the wrong path She could have gone far Her life did not last She died in a car Drugs were the cause Of her final demise Oh what a loss! We saw through the lies So here is a message To those of the kind With drugs you can’t salvage They will destroy your mind Life is not a toy Drugs will destroy |