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Poetic T
Poems
Mar 2020
When Dusk Falls
I walked the street,
I was the lottery,
and when you span the wheel
you were a winner...
Jackpot, you got all the chambers..
And I wept..
Don't judge, ladies sell there worth that isn't a worth.. but a tear every time
they have to give what shouldn't be given... but there kids are feed but be ashamed
#prostitue
#cash
#worth
#love
#children
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