Drinking and Driving

by alexandra lynn   Feb 14, 2007


Her eyes are so empty
Her face is so pale
her mother really cried
when she got that letter in the mail
The date April 12
The place Adams park
All the people at her funeral look so dark
They never knew it would take her life
But thats what happens when you let friends drink and drive.

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