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She Died of An Overdose

When it all got too much She would turn to drugs She could never get enough the conciquence of he path she chose No surprise she died of an overdose She died because she loved a line It made her worthy every time The people that she left behind No solace they can ever find The conciquence of the path she chose No surprise she died of an overdose

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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