A Poem: Place

Unfortunately If a schizophrenic
Makes survival their goal
Instead of pleasure,
It all falls into place.

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So true

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Always enjoy your poems, always makes me think. :llama:

I lived for pleasure for about ten years, left me wounded and hollow, almost killed me more times than Iā€™d like to know.

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