Every nightshe traded herbody.It silenced her,made her numb. A stranger againpenetrated and rupturedher soul. She was a mother of twobut Flesh trade made her a prostitute. - Anjeli Joshi
Every nightshe traded herbody.It silenced her,made her numb. A stranger againpenetrated and rupturedher soul. She was a mother of twobut Flesh trade made her a prostitute.
- Anjeli Joshi