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A Paradise Sepulcher
A promise born, a life designed, To emancipate, to break the bind. But fate dealt blows, parents passed away, Leaving her to shadows, in a world astray. She sells her body, a living corpse, A pretty face, a paradise sepulcher, a tragic force. Uncertainty looms, her future unsure, A womb evacuated, her soul obscure. Loneliness creeps, a dejected soul, Yearning for companionship, a heart...

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Categories: prostitute, abortion, abuse, addiction, adventure,
Form: Ballad
Premium Member chelsea
chelsea morning was more chilled than my heart when i saw her standing on the corner waiting to cross from yesterday into tomorrow a new life awaited her on the other side she smiled and waved as she passed by her maroon dress tattered and too often worn i saw myself within her soul as i peered into her eyes and wondered when...

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Categories: prostitute, abuse, addiction, loneliness,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Beautiful Prostitute
Beautiful Prostitute On the train, underground, I saw a lady, she was very beautiful Yes. She was standing in the car, people were around her All the passengers looked at her with contempt. I stood by her, beside her, I took out my prayer book, reading And I showed her the text, to this lady, to this victim...

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Categories: prostitute, fate, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Winter Jasmine
Sweetness is a Jasmine January Seeds its scent along the inkberry Starflowers streaming a fecund path I bask in a heavenly perfumed bath Winter bouquets an Elysian Field sanctuary Jasmine scents ladies of the night Jazzman ticklin’...

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Categories: prostitute, january,
Form: Rhyme
I Am a Prostitute
As told to me in confidence Many years ago, This is her story Which I write here below. I am a prostitute Not that I wanted to be Life was difficult For the household and me. I turned to this life The style and living Nights were days Sans feeling and loving. My in-laws objected To this life in the beginning But later condescended For the...

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Categories: prostitute, angst,
Form: Rhyme



IN THE DARK ROOM
Silence gripped fear in a very dark room As two hearts converged in the night's embrace. One worn by time's relentless race, The other seeking solace in its lonely space. He envisioned a fleeting encounter, brief Moments of passion, then sweet relief Yet her tale whispered of biting grief Her eyes held the weight of ancient belief. In her voice, a whisper of...

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Categories: prostitute, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Free verse
Prostitute Pardoned
The Prophet said,"While a dog was going round a well and was about to die of thirst,an Israeli prostitute saw it and took off her shoe and watered it.So Allah forgave her because of that good deed."(sahi bukhari 3467) There was a dog moving around a well whom thirst would have killed.Suddenly a prostitute from the...

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Categories: prostitute, allah, animal, books, character,
Form: Bio
Prostitute With Plump Lips
AND THOU, SAYS ANGELIC WITH LIGHT, ALWAYS KEPT DIVINE PROMISES SIDE . NOW A THOU ,WALKED ALL ALONE , SHE WALL FLOWER ,CAME TO HER HOME . CLOUDS STARTED SHEDDING THE BLOOD , THOU RUINING IN THE FLOOD. BROKEN PROMISES WERE COOK, NOTHING WAS IN THE LOOK . THOU GLEE WITH PLUMP , SOME GLOOM WITH PLUMP. ADORNED WITH LOVE BECAME FUTILE , SEDUCTION WON GAME...

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Categories: prostitute, blessing, education, heartbroken, woman,
Form: Sonnet
Proud Prostitute
Proud prostitute A shameless woman Has no worth for a good man Your body is a dignity women Why is it so easy to climb nowadays Thanks to the new god The money god This has turn alot of supposed Good women to a Proud prostitute Save your life Save your self Save the children The world deserve good women Proud...

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Categories: prostitute, africa, courage, dedication, inspiration,
Form: Epic
Prostitute
You're more than that We're you're together You're more than mine or your's forever We're my and you're's you're toys for pleasure Where I and you are boys for measure For pride and prose of love you'll centure To me and have you talk to lecture And make me feel just like the man That others wait for holting fan And I will see you dead for sure When all my power fills my...

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Categories: prostitute, analogy,
Form: Quatrain
For Rice Only Prostitute Try Their Best
House turns into brothel today, near and dear seems prostitute glory of saree has lost in clownish luxury, lost their gentle look. Facebook and Messenger continue to serve them freely thereon dating, chatting and adultery shows barbarian prostitution. How will they open cloths! If there any cloth on the breast! pussy is open without pounds! for rice only prostitute try...

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Categories: prostitute, anger,
Form: Narrative
A Side Chick Legend
I am a side chick I have existed from time immemorial In ancient times I was a prostitute In biblical times a concubine Otherwise known as a mistress The other woman She that never came home A woman tucked away somewhere In all centuries I have lived on the sidelines Docile, submissive and unsung Pandering to...

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Categories: prostitute, business, conflict, corruption, extended
Form: Free verse
Going Dutch
New Year's Eve in the town Amsterdam Two Brits I met while staring at the pond Holding beers and smoking rolled cigarettes Speaking they said tonight you will be a man This eve you will recall with a fond bond And on we walked, drank, smoke, effortless The Red-Light district we stumbled upon My body tightened but the...

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Categories: prostitute, adventure, body, cool, culture,
Form: Rhyme
Customer Starved Prostitutes
A half hour ago they were eight, For the attention of Adult Males Fighting; Now, it is worrisomely late, And not a credible single sighting! No compromises with the venereal disease-parading, As every loose Eve is sensibly upgrading … But the clearly-bent-by-age, Are as clearly out of it: If one should with The Wizened open a page One is in Satan’s personally dug pit It...

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Categories: prostitute, anxiety, corruption, evil, lust,
Form: Rhyme
A Smoker Prostitute
Her luring loin And her customers’ seduced groin Once again join With a freshly released gold coin, Even as she wasn’t his type For being a smoker of a pipe To whom final quitting could never be ripe, Until cancer took its paw swipe And off her illusory joy wipe… A nymphomaniac reaching out to ointments Ahead of fixed appointments For the enveloping of smell...

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Categories: prostitute, anger, beauty, character, emotions,
Form: Rhyme

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