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Weary and Tired
Cold the winter night as snow fell, it drifted- collected on streets; where a meandering lost girl struggled to walk, weary and tired; she ran away when it was warm, when she had some money. Now- had no shelter or money, the wild frigid wind blew and blew; when she could no longer walk she lay down in snow, weary and tired; down she sank into the soft snow, a man knelt beside her. He picked her up in his strong arms, she woke up with a warm blanket; he gave her food, a bath and nice clothes to put on, weary and tired; she just followed his instructions, how to give a massage. The massage parlor was a front, it was really a bawdy house; a brothel- she felt tarnished and stained forever, weary and tired; the things she did were disgusting, often had a black eye. He gave her some drugs by needle, so she would be like a zombie; she lay down on the dirty floor and closed her eyes, weary and tired; the police raided in a sweep, found her dead on the floor. They closed the place down, busted all, the doors were padlocked- was shutdown; the police never identified the dead girl, weary and tired; was buried in an unmarked grave, just another lost girl. _______________________ February 12, 2021 Poetry/Verse/Weary and Tired Copyright Protected, ID 02-1328-100-12 All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France Written for the Premier contest, They Closed The Brothel sponsor, Kai Michael Newmann, Judged 03/05/2021 First Place
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