It is a Sugary Addiction,
one I’m not too proud of.
But as a vice it sucks,
for sugars not a sin.
The looks I get puzzle me strange,
for the candy store is my dealer,
to my vice of choice, of course.
And boxes add up in number,
but the price is right,
for my little vice, spare change at most.
So I will eat and pray,
that vice goes away.
And no more candy cigarettes,
for my sugary addiction.
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