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Articles: Poetry | Agony of Prostitutes
- Mr. Manas Aditya
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We make you happy
We make you forget
Take pains
For little gains.
Society blames us
You visit us
Never care for us
Love to enjoy with us.
We never want you
Go to the one (betterhalf)
Who really loves you
Hours together wait for you.
We pray to Almighty
Have some Mercy
Don't give this life
Even to our enemies.
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