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Standing, waiting in a punters field.
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I guess this is just about how childrens' lives naturally take the shape and form of their parents, good or bad, for better or for worse, a
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Confessions and Identites Part 1
*FIXED*by CollegeQueer 33 lines, on Jun 30 9:02 AM. In sadness, anger, pain, sex, prostitution, death, gay, family issues -
Prostitution
is not a laughby girl-of-god 23 lines, on Jun 1 3:10 PM. In Abuse, Hurt, Prostitution, Pain, Depression, Dark, Life, Thoughts -
by Geniva 56 lines, 2 comments, on May 4 8:28 AM. In Adult, prostitution, Noguest, Lost in thought, Love, Life, Society
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by spiritualangel 56 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 25 1:52 AM. In Contemporary, Prostitution, Thoughts, Contest, Dark, Life
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Catholic schoolgirls cross themselves
Enter the church, faced with ghosts of the parishby MidnightxSun 18 lines, on Dec 16 2:22 PM 2008. In love, pain, religion, catholocism, church, prostitution -
She smokes cheap cigarettes &&
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Pretty boys are cancer sticks Addicting to watch them walkby CollegeQueer 40 lines, on Mar 25 3:14 AM 2008. In abortion, prostitution, murder, pain, sad, girl
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Weather the clouds be wet or dry
They fly along without a cairn.by Maingie Luupi-n-ine 4 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 29 6:14 PM 2007. In Prostitution, Society, Venal Facility, Mercenary Inculturalation -
A woman lies in the streets. Her eyes are vacant and pleading.by harajukuprincess 34 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 23 2:23 PM 2007. In Lost, Story, Dark, Sad, society, Drugs, prostitution
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by Rose Dark Thorn 43 lines, 6 comments, on Aug 24 11:00 AM 2007. In Love, Thoughts, Life, Pain, Spiritual, Message, Prostitution, noguest
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Yanika was an ant under a child's looking glass in the sun. Burning. Desperate. In Pain. / She was a ten year old in the smoke filled, dung-scented darkness. She sang to herself a desolate song. / Momma made me get on Liby Jaded Fairytale 22 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 18 12:16 PM 2007. In society, sad, prostitution, history, pain, childhood
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by Artificial Joy--x 59 lines, 1 comment, on May 31 6:19 PM 2007. In Adult, Life, prostitution, contest, Suicide
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Looking in the mirror, / At my brightly painted face. / I know its just a job, / To pay rent for this old place. / I'm preparing myself for
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Surrender my heart, / it's beat, it's meat. / I surrender my body, / dance down the lobby. / No one can prosses me into their head. / I'll dance, and wave my hips. / Broken down gloss on my lips. / It's tby iiFeLLintoAhole 18 lines, 2 comments, on May 18 2:18 PM 2007. In Dark, Other, Weird, prostitution
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In your eyes
All you see is a slutby Forever Broken 42 lines, 6 comments, on Jan 26 6:14 PM 2007. In drugs, personal, cutting, lost hope, prostitution -
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brby Born From A Wish 20 lines, 15 comments, on Dec 4 12:48 AM 2006. In Sad, love, heartbreak, prostitution, dark, angst, weird, confusion
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