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Pain

Pain grows the longer it stays.

Never welcome, it camps out

In that little room at the foot of the stairs and,

at the slightest provocation, huffs out with a lusty shout

demanding to be let out

to maraud the neighborhood.




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suegwool
suegwool
Sep 23, 2022

Poetry and humor! You lessen pain and bring joy, dear Glen

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