FOUND
Her toga was trampled,
Her face stained with dirt.
Her feet bled
with every
painful,
step.
A light shined in the distance,
Was it just a mirage?
Was it God?
As the courtesan came closer,
She noticed a small building
on the side of a vacant road.
She walked closer until she was at the threshold,
and continued on.
It was a loud boisterous place,
Nude girls flocked over men.
Flipping their hair, and giggling in high pitched voices.
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"Lena" gave her a room
a name,
and a price,
all in return for her services.
Her body to sell,
Her soul,
bound to a coin,
Her being,
confined to a kedeshah.