Rhyming

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I have a small problem with writing with Rhyme;
Once I get started it, I do it all the time;
I write the first sentence as easy as can be;
But for some reason, the 2^nd  line, just comes to me;
I tried to see a doctor and tell him I am ill;
He laughed me out of his office and gave to me a pill;
Always writing letters to my boss, with a little twist;
Even memos to myself, and my grocery list;
I need to face my illness and learn to control;
Before it becomes to bad and takes away my soul;
Someone must free me from this hell of mine;
Because every 2^nd sentence, always must (you know);
It is mind over matter, some people will say;
Well my mind is stuck on this matter and is going to stay;
Maybe there is a group out there, that will help me quit;
Or maybe there is a Doctor to help me stop this poop.

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