The Hooker

Why such a filly,
She looked just fine,
I took her home,
Thought she were mine,
She drank my wine,
And showed a flash,
But most of all,
She took my cash,
Now im left here,
All alone,
Yes your right,
No love was shown…..

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you speak the truth man!