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Whore
Author:
Cati PM
I'm not a whore, but if i was a prostitute this is what i would feel; i was tired of writing of my own life so i imagined a different one, and this is what we get.
Rated: Fiction M - English - Angst/Horror - Words: 83 - Reviews: 6 - Published: 12-31-01 - id: 523760
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WHORE

Me

For money

I would sell my soul

For money

I give you my body

For love

I would give my life

An unknown word to me

I hear on television: "I love you"

But, yet I have never heard-

These words truly spoken

Being with a man

Every day the Devil takes this part of you

I thought nothing was left

But breasts and a vagina

For pleasure

But not mine

For money

For the Devil

Who is mine.
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