palesa deejay manaleng

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Fallen Queen - Poem by palesa deejay manaleng

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Sold to the highest bidder
Go home to feed her own
But always bitter

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Hatred building deep inside
Try to hide
Pretend it's all a great ride

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Up en down they climb
Pump en pump as if she's a bike
Left en right she faces
Dazes in and out cause she is high?

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Prays to God to let her die


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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 13, 2011

Poem Edited: Monday, May 28, 2012


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