Scruples Poem by O Anna Niemus

Scruples



Like the bribed legislator
about whom she would bed
the hooker had no scruples...
if the man had enough
dollars or yen or pounds francs
or rubles

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(a spiritual clairvoyant who was
very frank.. said to a woman
fellow house guest... 'You must
have been with many lovers for
your aura below the waist is
brown.. each you have been with
has shared negative karma with
you...)

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