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“I’m a Whore” — A Poem by Anne David O.

I have seen the thighs
Of music, sounds and beats;
I have played with
The flat breast of the great piano;
I have sucked life out
The slender curved trumpet;
I have tapped hard
At the booty of drums,
The taunting tambourine
And was excited by their loud moans.

I’ve tickled the guitar
With my soft fingers endlessly
Till it comes out melodiously.
I’ve had several blow jobs
With long flutes
Yet I’m still addicted
To notes and keys.

I am a whore
Whoring wastefully in music.

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