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I'm here
Trapped
In this warming cave of my mind
Demanding fresh juices
To fly
You have touching spirit
I love it
So live here
This light is my daily food
From now
So I devour you
And live still
The pleasure of it
Is too big
To stop
I think
pleasure is a drug. before we know it we become addicts, always needing a daily high to lift us. your poetry and your words are addicitve.
is it bad?
that depends on many factors. if it starts to affect your real life and the people who depend on you and love you then 'yes' it is bad. but if we are able to keep it seperate, then 'no' it is not bad and is infact healthy for the mind in many ways.
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pleasure is a drug. before we know it we become addicts, always needing a daily high to lift us. your poetry and your words are addicitve.
is it bad?
that depends on many factors. if it starts to affect your real life and the people who depend on you and love you then 'yes' it is bad. but if we are able to keep it seperate, then 'no' it is not bad and is infact healthy for the mind in many ways.
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