Non-Erotic Poetryrubáiyát junkywhat do I know of addictions?
other than guaranteed predictions
from my lunatic parent
and her fundamentalist convictions
her leanings, although apparent
and completely transparent
do nothing to convince me
that my ways are errant
my ears are deaf to her plea
because she cannot see
I'm in love with this affliction
with no wish to be free
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