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Pain’s Purposeful Pleasure

Pain’s Purposeful Pleasure

Inspired by DBlankportrait’s powerful poem, β€œHow Do I Unfold The Edges Of My Heart”

I want no panacea
For the pain within my Soul
I welcome it each morning
For my happiness it’s stole
.
So I choose now masochism
Teardrops my heart imbued
I will suffer now forever
From love’s loss I hold for you
.
Where once there was the sunshine
Became the eternal ebon night
The abyss of abjection
Which no longer will I fight
.
The teardrops that fall daily
Are the blood from in my Soul
That plods through its existence
And pays the Reaper’s toll
.
.
Excruciating
Pain inundating my Soul
My life’s escape route

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Larry Ran

Dear Greg,

Wow!Β  Quite a lovely compliment.
Thank you so very much.

Love,
Larry xxx

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Larry Ran

My Dear Friend Greg,

Thank you for the kind words.
I just wish it was not autobiographical.

Love,
Larry xxx

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Larry Ran

My Dear Lisa,

Being an art dealer by trade, and a great lover of fine etchings, that is the nicest comment you could give me.

Love,
Larry xxx

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