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The Night Hawker

She hawks with dusk, Aft gloom slightly waters the earth. Proclaiming her filthy bodies With seductive strides Amidst the lawn of preys. Hoping that her veiled tainted elegance Would lure another victim To the depths of her lavender quilts.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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