Illegal Fairy Dust

Once upon a time, in good health

We see a young girl covered in filth

Who wanted to go to a ball

But she sadly met a wall

 

Noticed, this young girl was

And with friends, she decided to get a buzz

Off illegal fairy dust

sadly, her dealer was then bust

 

Bringing her family shame

And feeling withdrawal pain

She sat through trial

And went to rehab to make her life, once again worthwhile

This poem is about: 
Our world

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