Stephanie Heredia Poems

Beautiful girl gone with the wind, at the dope house is where it began, smoked out all day sold her soul, foolish girl going down the wrong road, ...
She really don't care how much has changed, she so far gone with no one to blame, her family cries and asks her why, she cares but for some reason keeps getting high,

Beautiful girl gone with the wind, at the dope house is where it began, smoked out all day and sold her soul foolish girl going down the wrong road,
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