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Published: 2005-12-23 11:21:22 +0000 UTC; Views: 45; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 2
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Description
The whore stands readyto take her toll
on the stylish gentleman,
so carefully watching her
from ragged doorways.
She lets that luke warm
whisky
run down decrepid, downward
drainage of her body
and the stylish bourgeois ladykiller.
Licking, eating out, gluttony
her tablespoon poison drenched,
her sun-tanned, child-less, novelty;
her young adolescent grown body.
Yes it can be done,
with prudence, decadence, adherence
a whore becomes a wife,
the wife the daughter
the daughter your lover
and then you're gone.
Blown away, brushed asunder
by the shadow of town hall,
by red bricks upon cement
of his conscience ridden past.
The whore still stands though,
pouring herself,
and that fine, sad gentleman;
another drink
of scotlands finest.
