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May 2013
The city sleeps alone tonight
Alone again, between black sheets
Tomorrow night she will shed her cloak
And become a harlot
Donning the gaudy jewelry
Of neon signs and lit cigarettes
just a sidenote for anyone that was unaware a harlot means a *******
LDuler
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