I watched as the cars moved down
They seemed to be pretty far but to me they all looked brown
The drivers at the seat
Holding the wheel
They all wore a frown
A lady waved to one of them
On her body stayed a strapless gown
He came down from his car and took her uptown
The others signaled to themselves and began a countdown
One after the other on her body they went downtown
My heart churned and it seemed like I was on the edge of a breakdown
Even though her name was Charlotte
She didn't deserve the treat of an harlot
Now her under already sour
Looks red as scarlet
I don't blame them this happened to be a Freetown
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Finding Solace🥀🌺💔
PoésieYou are my addiction With you I feel like I'm in the land of seduction When you caress my skin I feel like I'm in deception When you kiss me I feel like I'm in a concert that has eviction The feeling is so hot, that I feel like I'm in affliction At...
