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Poetry By: lorims7

its a poem about a prostitute

Submitted:Nov 12, 2013    Reads: 88    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


Pointing at children

that used to be me

before the lacker and fags

i belong on TV

maralyn monroe suck my fame

im not just a punter with no name

the headlight

becomes my spotlight

the man, my slave?

he gives me pleasure

pays my bills

pays my leisure

hes a sucker

a filthy, begging fucker

call ,me a fool

call me a hooker

but in my opinion

im doing fine

im a star behind clouds

waiting too shine

another bedset

waiting too preform

as the money roles in

a star is born.


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