The bright light flashes in my eyes.

I was strip down naked,

about to live this kind of life.

I posed for the man behind the camera-


I let down my hair,

I was nervous and cold-

But this was what I wanted-

the sacrifices to live my dream life.


He demanded me to do things

I couldn't resist,

I put my hands up

And the camera clicked.


God bless me on this day,

As I made eye contact with the men in the room-

maybe I'll find a better job,

To live my life the normal way.


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