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July 2017 Babylon
Like a flower.
I blossom, in the sun.
Only to....
Slowly fade,
when summers, on.....
The wane.
Hidden
Amidst, colourful blooms.
I stand alone, my scent....
upon, the wind.
I may smell, like...... a whore !
But...... remember,
this
I'm your, whore !
Giajl © Jim Love
