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Gone To Hell For A Day
Stretched Out To 9 Years
A Maximum Day Of Pleasure
When Pain Is All That's There
Felt Careening Off The Walls
Of A Soul Diseased Of Mind
A Mind Plague Of Pain
Felt As Victim Seen By All
Known To None.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem