Pain is like your bladder.When you get an ultrasound.You know how your bladder is so distended, so large that the deeper you press ,the clearer the other organs appear. Pain does that.It turns up the volume of every thought, every conflict becomes bright and blazing and every mangled dream is naked.
Hurt is more specific, more singular.It can be one sentence that becomes a liquid hammer incessantly swimming in your soul.
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