To give him pleasure
She felt like puking
because gilt choked her
The moon is full
whence did the romance associated with the act go?
or dignity it deserves?
Her mind lies there still –thinking
As her hips like the wheels of a train
moves in a quick routine gyrations
to end her continual misery
that sees her with a few coins
She is busy living her life.
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