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A Poem by Davidgeo
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pleasures in time
ones blind to the pain
they always atrophy
our very precious empathy
it hollows out
our creepy human body
into this superficial shell
housing a ruined mind
bound directly for hell
always and, eventually
every time...
so I guess,
 the pleasure without the pain
 it simply does not pay
(unless you like that pain, paradoxically...; ) 

© 2026 Davidgeo


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Davidgeo
before the atrophy, remember

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Added on March 14, 2026
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Davidgeo
Davidgeo

Johnsburg, IL



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