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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.

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Written by

kal-kirk

Scottish

Published: Jun 29, 2011
LinesWords: 1240

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