It was a trade they knew to well,
Another place of endless hell,
Walked the streets since they were nine,
Couldn't see a world benign,
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You may see their act as sin, Never prayed, never virgin. Too clean are you to judge on filth, To see the world that we have built. These are my fav lines in the poem lovely write indeed......... God bless You
'They had no hope, They have no home, They have nowhere else to go' Rachel Ann Butler