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Old tendencies creep, back into my head. Like old memories, They dance around. Old temptations float, around in my brain. Teasing and taunting, Telling me to begin. Old desires attack, my heart. And I fight, Resisting what I once wanted.
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Jun 29, 2011
Jun 29, 2011 at 8:06 PM UTC
Wants of the Old
Old tendencies creep, back into my head. Like old memories, They dance around. Old temptations float, around in my brain. Teasing and taunting, Telling me to begin. Old desires attack, my heart. And I fight, Resisting what I once wanted.
kal-kirk
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Scottish
Jun 29, 2011
Jun 29, 2011 at 8:06 PM UTC
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