The Trafficker - An Original Poem
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no remorse on his face
or guilt in his actions
as he smoothed his dress
that he wasn't the man
who was charged with a crime
and it was all a scam
into a life of penury
turned her into a slave
to a woman in a hurry
and the child became old
realizing that the world
is different when you are sold
sweet and soft at heart
living a life of innocence
till he saw her in the court
when he realized she was the courts witness
and then he started crying
because that was the end of his business
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nice poem.
congrats :)
Thank you!
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