Temptations appear and disappear
like clockwork; here for a reason,
stays for a season; that’s how
it operates. If you bite the bait,
the door to sin OPENS,
no telling where you’ll end up
Temptations appear and disappear
like clockwork; here for a reason,
stays for a season; that’s how
it operates. If you bite the bait,
the door to sin OPENS,
no telling where you’ll end up
Poetry On A Roll 
I hope
I try
And then only I get
entangled with dreams.
I wait
I surrender
Freedom is then revealed.
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