City slums

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innocence

In the most civilized of streets

run dogs that strive to bite

For twelve hours they wag their tails

their leashes are gone in the night

I walk past the filthy scum

who stare hesitantly

wiping their hands with bloody cum

dirty bodies never to be clean

Repulsive creatures with their tongues

leaning and feeling corrupted flesh

clinging on to desperate life

All I see is stained sex

The slums are everywhere

gray, mundane reality

I just never thought  

that they could be right next me

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