Choose your own adventure – NaPoWriMo Day Seven

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A needle lies loaded in my bed

Loaded like when I lost my keys in his apartment

 

An invitation to a world of pleasure and forgetting

A movable feast for us sinners. Only will can determine.

 

If they are used – like found money, or forever

Left latent, like some things best are.

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