Category: Poem
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Addiction

I’m fighting this addiction, But I can’t lose my breath. I know you’re going under, But I keep moving one more step.
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The Idol

This brazen little idol, Made of glass and wires. Lights up my night, As I burn the midnight fires.
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Animals On The Go

I passed a turtle going slow, On my way, I said hello. He said “hi, my name is Joe.” I smiled at him and let him go. I felt a cheetah going fast, I tried to catch him as he passed. Calling out I had to ask, “Why are you running like from a blast?”…






