The Wail of the Mistress
In shadows thrown by city lights,
A soul awaits the darkest nights,
A mistress with a heart unknown,
Whose beauty shines, yet feels alone.
She walks the streets with graceful stride,
Her spirit wounded, deep inside,
Each step a tale of smothered pain,
In search of love she can't attain.
She pours her soul into her trade,
An art form...
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