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Temptation

Temptation is being tempted to spend your last dollar on a package of M&M;’s in the vending machine in the teachers lounge. Temptation is being tempted to go through the McDonald’s drive through even when you know the consequences. Temptation is when you are tempted to take one of the free cookies at Hannaford even though you are over the age of 12. Temptation is everywhere, everyday. Sometimes it’s simple, sometimes it’s more complex. Temptation is being tempted every time you see your crush in the hall, to get a burst of confidence and just walk up and kiss them. It’s being tempted to ride the Zipper at the fair for the first time even thought you are afraid of heights. It’s the “want” to see your presents that have been hidden in the closet even though you are supposed to wait until Christmas morning. It’s the “need” to buy those jeans that fit you perfectly even though they cost more than your phone bill. You can’t ignore it, though sometimes you can control it but only if you want to.
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Feb 14, 2013
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