I cannot settle to what I’m meant to be doing
Addictive games lure and entice me.
So an hour will pass before I remember
That work was my priority,
Never-mind, five more minutes.

An hour or two later I restart my computer,
And vow to not click for internet explorer
But my fingers are itching
And my resolve starts to crumble,
The story can wait, the deadline is tomorrow

The shadows start to lengthen and nothing is written
Pool rating is rising, but inspiration is dwindling
My story must be written, or I’ll get a spanking,
Lesbian gang bang, swingers, orgies
“Do you cyber? Nekkid pics, showing ur pussy”
“Hang on while I send them.”
Not likely in this lifetime,
“Adios little fucker!”
I’ve got a story to be written.

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