Yet It Still Is and Shall Always Be
snap your finger
and the gypsy dances
her groove strong and defined.
she speaks in whisper to be heard
her script is stored in her mind.
Her want is labored and saved,
you want is her to please
she only ask that you behave
as she gives you
what you think you need.
her labors are oldest on earth,
and your want is well defined.
a whore for free, til her labors attempt,
a prostitute, when you've been kind !
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