<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425759" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pigalle IV - 0094 - Current Version</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">By cell phone, near a neon light, <br>or corner strip club's sleazy door, <br>gad the sad glow-worms of the night.<br>Do not ask them why or wherefore<br>forlorn, they set their sorry sight<br>with weary chatter, wary spite.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On call for all, in somewhat light<br>apparel to attract the more<br>each paints faint mirage of delight<br>ephemeral which most deplore.<br>In house or out, they story write<br>which makes dark reading few recite.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unenvied, mo[]) rning, twilight, <br>lit cigarettes, hearts, ankles sore, <br>strutting the street to left and right.<br>Do not ask them who they care for, <br>with rights in pawn through diverse plight, <br>wasted, worn, self-tortured quite.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Exploited, often blameless blight, <br>b[l]eached far from the social shore.<br>unless you [b]reach insight, <br>do not ask them what they're there for<br>as mens' manipulations might<br>be highlighted: bed, board and bite! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘Tis men who would themselves excite<br>perverting innocence to store<br>for gain, for power to incite<br>or compensate libido poor, <br>who blackmail, tight rein run through fright, <br>yet no-one here is lily white.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(20 August 2004)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=425759" data-title="Pigalle IV - 0094 - Current Version de Jonathan Robin" data-description="By cell phone, near a neon light, or corner strip club's sleazy door, gad the sad glow-worms of the night. Do not ask them why or wherefore forlorn, they set their sorry sight with weary chatter, wary spite. On call for all, in somewhat light a..."></div> </div> </div>

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