"Want"A Poem by iamnickhallHe wanted it, I’d even say he wanted it pretty bad, He wanted it like a dictator wants war, or how a college student wants to score. He wanted it like a wild child’s mind after spying on the candy behind the clerk at the local grocery store. He felt it was part of him, like the hair on a peach, or did he just want it, because it was just simply out of his reach? © 2016 iamnickhall |
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Added on January 13, 2016 Last Updated on February 11, 2016 Author
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