When Dusk Falls by Poetic T

Mar 2020

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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