Confessions

young and pretty
old and careworn

both

she gave me perfume
(i can still smell it)

foreign and fragrant

tempting

a gift
(of sorts)

from

a traveler through
her used body


how did she end up here

(hotelier come escort)

no one told her
she would
never stop crying

for the babe
she had
no way for

so she told me
a stranger

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