Street Walker, S**t TalkerA Poem by PeteI would warn my hearers that they must not try my thoughts by a daylight standard, but endeavor to realize that I speak out of the night. All depends on your point of view. - Thoreauher night skies hardly starry she never did marryher body a playground for every tom, dick and harry good at dragging because the pieces of her soul were just too heavy to carry © 2025 PeteAuthor's Note
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