I saw her walking down the street around dawn.
Easy to spot she wasn't out for a jog.
She did pass some women who were though, they whispered and tried not to let on they were staring.
She could feel it, but wearing the look of someone who had never felt enough or felt far too much in her life, yet it was a type of stare she was used to.
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very difficult subject. I had a similar kind of encounter with a beautiful and young woman, who was later found out that she was in the oldest profession of the world! you have written what many people here have thought of this subject! well done!