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Little Porn Star.
You're eyes are so pretty glazed over with depression.
So pretty dull.
Heartbreaking.
Flawless.
You're a broken star.
You're brown pigtails speak of happiness,
Luscious lips..made for me..
And ev-er-bod-y.
Young body plump,
Spoiled.
Soiled.
Touched by everyone that's male..
You let them,
No one is stopping you,
You lucky little star.
Everyone loves your body,
It's your pride.
But..
You know there is nothing to lose nothing to gain.
So pretty dull.
Heartbreaking.
Flawless.
You're a broken star.
You're brown pigtails speak of happiness,
Luscious lips..made for me..
And ev-er-bod-y.
Young body plump,
Spoiled.
Soiled.
Touched by everyone that's male..
You let them,
No one is stopping you,
You lucky little star.
Everyone loves your body,
It's your pride.
But..
You know there is nothing to lose nothing to gain.
Published 19th May 2015
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19th May 2015 1:57am
great title, it's a draw. your poem expresses the melancholy in the poor little star...
