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I Am a Poor Lady

I am a poor Lady 
I breath insults everyday
because of my beauty
they want my body
to abuse
my body they want
and yet will leave me after
like a thrown chappies
whose sweetness is no more
they want me to fall
to flop
and disappear
yes
they don't love me
they want to deceive me
to receive my body
play me
because they do not care
it's only lust
want me to become dust
I have tried to be decent
taking care of my body
with dignity
for the sake of my identity
still they insult me
because they want to destroy me.

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