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A girl on the road

She was on the road
When they allure,
Seeing her alone

They were four
She tried to ignore,as they felt bore
She warn,i m not whore

Then,she implored
But they shut the door 
Said once more

She lied on the floor 
Yelling for help
They were as drunk as a lord
At the end ...she had to pulled the cord.

Copyright © Puja arora

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