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- Sex sells a once twelve year old prostitute at allpoetry
Here I stand before you, barcode on my chest, scan it, put your money on the dresser, - Why did you have to pick Christmas at allpoetry
I've been crying for hours, minutes and seconds, crying for days and for weeks. - I don't care at allpoetry
Could things get worse?
Sure they can, but does that make me feel better? - [ You have her, and I have him, ] at allpoetry
You have her, and I have him,
yet we came together one night. - Only Human at allpoetry
Here I am I sit alone,
I shield myself from what I've been shown.
