writing is an addiction
writing is an addiction
like cheap brandy
parcelled
in a paper bag
firewater blood
streams flowing
molten rivers
the senses set on fire
hand starts writing
loops and curls
turn to
voracious scribbles
it feeds, feeds, feeds,
always hungry, insatiable,
raging, rampant,
reaching
sleep stumbles
dragging its feet,
settling roughly
in a grudging stupor.

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