I AM HABIT
I am a habit:
It is mighty hard to shake me;
In my brawny arms I take thee
I can either make or break thee;
I am habit.
Through each day, I slowly mold thee;
Soon my tightening chains enfold thee;
Then it is with ease I hold thee
I am habit.
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