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Encompassing pain, Each movement, each intake of air; A sharp spear of light and sound Ignites in my ears, deafening my eyes. If only it can be removed, a simple Surgical procedure. But no, the Knife only begets more pain, a never- Ending cycle, bordering on forever. So I tolerate the pain, hoping for a Better day, taking my pharmacy of Medicines, tempted to try techniques Bordering on the mystical and the occult. Another day, another twenty-four hours. If only sleep was not a paradise lost To the invading pain that Suffocates me. |
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