Pay Her, a short freewritten poem of times long gone

Pants down, skirt on, nylons, heels, twirl around. Scorch hair- like hay, but they like it straight, she needed pay. Layer, layer, Lost her face. Player pay her, girl replaced.

® 05/24/21 NM

2B1998CD-6B17-4BB0-8C6F-65FCEE6245B9.jpeg Yogendra Singh @yogendras31 on Unsplash

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