By Night
By night
She is not alone
Alone to ply her pleasure trade
A trade that always promises the world
A world where that she can become part of
The Part of a world consisting of daylight and goodness
A goodness that spreads kindness and softness
A softness that she can sleep on
A sleep that has no dreams
No nightmares
By night
Wayne Smith © 2008
She is not alone
Alone to ply her pleasure trade
A trade that always promises the world
A world where that she can become part of
The Part of a world consisting of daylight and goodness
A goodness that spreads kindness and softness
A softness that she can sleep on
A sleep that has no dreams
No nightmares
By night
Wayne Smith © 2008
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