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Pain Turned Plea'sure, And Back A Round A Gain
thee nag[ging]
pain,
tra
vel s from an arm
to unseen brain
\ unto,onto,into spin'ning nau
sea \
(nag a rag , eye'll wag
a tail)\
what do you do?
What do you do?
What Do [font=Times New Roman]You Do? asp
rin? I
bup
pro
fen ?
vi co din(dindindin)?
Sister Morphine! Brother Scag! tinctured
bottlings
of ( vintage sweet )
Laudenum.
Paregoric.
The Pain(life)lingers ,
in every pleasure cell
hu'
Man[/font]
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2014dkzk\FOTO:"WhenWasItThatThatWas?" BY dkzk
pain,
tra
vel s from an arm
to unseen brain
\ unto,onto,into spin'ning nau
sea \
(nag a rag , eye'll wag
a tail)\
what do you do?
What do you do?
What Do [font=Times New Roman]You Do? asp
rin? I
bup
pro
fen ?
vi co din(dindindin)?
Sister Morphine! Brother Scag! tinctured
bottlings
of ( vintage sweet )
Laudenum.
Paregoric.
The Pain(life)lingers ,
in every pleasure cell
hu'
Man[/font]
_____________________________________________________
2014dkzk\FOTO:"WhenWasItThatThatWas?" BY dkzk
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