The cinders
Of dependent desire
Is slowly dying
As I invoke immortality

The warnings failed
Where a request succeeded
In this addiction to poison
Which I thought I needed

I rationalize, I listen
I feel and I notice
This retreat is necessary
For an undisrupted life

Twenty-one minutes
Added to my future
Courtesy of concern
From a pleasant princess

Trial number one
An attempt to cut back
A success so far
My new proud moment

Filled with the urge
But not as intense
An effort so difficult
But completely in reach

Posted by yabs on April 13, 2009 at 12:15 PM | Comments

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