Thursday, 7 April 2011

Addiction (7/30)

It was a gentle addiction,
a habit she couldn't, wouldn't break.

Chewing the lemon from her gin
she thought of Flynn.

Hadn't he told her that poker was her raison d'etre?
We know he was wrong.

Hers was a gentle addiction.
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  1. mermaidsdrown12 April 2011 at 09:04

    This is my favourite so far, I love it! You are really writing some gems for napowrimo!

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