WHORE
Sometimes, I wish you were a whore
a filthy streetwalker
with an ugly pimp named Wally
who knows the bag of oranges trick
and used it
sparingly, but still...
I wish, occasionally,
that you were wasted, weak, worse-off
thna you'd ever imagined.
I think sometimes,
of the dark dirty hole
you'd call home
and the dark dirty things
you'd have to do
to maintain it.
I imagine the hell of your life
and how awfully cruel
the fates were
to put you there.
I wonder, sometimes, about you
as a whore,
and think about how I'd get to save you.
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