Hooked Again

a poem

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there are so many things
I want to write.

a novel, for one thing.

articles that get published and paid for.

when i stretch my fingers and 
skip them over the keys

you keep taking over.

I want to write anything but this,
but you’ve got me hooked again

with your memory.

sometimes I can’t write about anything but you.