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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Prostitution

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Perihelion - Swinging around going my way Seeing tomorrows that fade away Dig me a hole and bury me soon From a mothers womb Who sought me not? I didn't choose this fate Slumming around in the dumps Waiting with a painted face Raising my skirts often too Trashed i was, a nobody's child Neither feeling nor sensing life With hand me downs And borrowed dreams Sashaying around with tiny feet Nary a care just a tumbleweed An embrace, words of love Is all i want and seeking more Was i born to sin, looks askance Stench filled mats and lecherous men On the prowl when evenings come Pimp who then ta...

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