by Becky Lorraine | |
Published on: Feb 12, 2005 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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She sells her soul, down on that street. She continues to do this because her child has to eat. They use her up, then spit her out. She continues to do this without any doubt. Who can blame a woman, some believe disgaces god above. She continues to do this for the child that she loves. She would sell her soul for no other. But she continues to do this because she is a mother. « return. |