Drugs are bad
Categorie: Engelstalige gedichten
Geschreven door: Avi - Ingezonden op: 9-1-2008 17:52
My brother told me a lie
Because he was high
He said he could fly
So he jumped of a roof and died
I started to cry
Because my brother had died
And had lied
All because he was high
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