Sleeping Under Red Lights

Smells closely tied to memories.
Young babies tucked away with Madam in the
Basement.
Making numbing concoctions,
Homemade remedies.
Job is done.
Both thrown to the pavement.

No place to stay tonight.
Sleeping under red lights.

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