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A woman. In the street. Displayed herself; Seduced

A woman.
In the street.
Displayed herself;
Seduced men.
Passersby, avoided her--
Taunted her;
"Whore," they called her.
"Dirt," they labelled her.
The woman, grinned;
Strived harder--
Wanted--needed;
A customer,
To take her.
Because: 
A few measly coins,
Would go a mile;
For the starving child,
She left behind;
At home,
Waiting for his mom--
Her. We judge,
And we judge;
Not knowing,
The story,
Behind.
Because,
We're clean.
A woman.
In the street.
Displayed herself;
Seduced men.
Passersby, avoided her--
Taunted her;
"Whore," they called her.
"Dirt," they labelled her.
The woman, grinned;
Strived harder--
Wanted--needed;
A customer,
To take her.
Because: 
A few measly coins,
Would go a mile;
For the starving child,
She left behind;
At home,
Waiting for his mom--
Her. We judge,
And we judge;
Not knowing,
The story,
Behind.
Because,
We're clean.
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