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Saturday, April 18, 2026

Poem About Pain

 Pain

by Graham Swanson


Pain is a wound that never stopped healing

it's the body punishing itself 

it's the consequence of widespread hunger

its the cause of our wars

it's a refugee asking to use my phone

it's a wound on the palm of a swordsman

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