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Addiction

For some strange reason,

by some weird force,

I was drawn to my book

as the open land

does a horse

Like:

Addict; drug

as

dust; under the rug

so deeper and deeper I dug

to find more words

and more verbs.

More adventures in my brain

as I seek to entertain

-a rhythm to maintain

-but no tempo to sustain

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Written by

matthew-cuellar

American

Published: Jun 28, 2010
LinesWords: 1661

Notes: Written By Matthew Cuellar

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