Our Senses

June 22, 2009
By GnarlySoly BRONZE, Las Vegas, Nevada
GnarlySoly BRONZE, Las Vegas, Nevada
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Lets Start out with seeing with our hands, speaking with our ears, and smelling with our mouths.
Lets roam what we see, Lets hear what we say, and lets smell what we sense. Lets smell the taste and sounds that come out of our naive mouths,
so that when there is not place or space where we can smell,see, and hear we shall then close our hands, plug our mouths, and stop breathing all at once

The author's comments:
This poem came to me while i was riding the school bus home, one day, and to me it doesnt have a meaning , i wrote it in mind that everyone should see it through there own eyes, and interpret it the way they feel is right.

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