"The 6 senses"

September 20, 2007
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Sky's bright blue,
I can't see it.
Birds chirping and singing loudly,
I can't hear them.
Wind whisping through my chestnut hair,
I can't feel it.
Cinnamon apple pie baking in the kitchen,
I can't smell it.
Eating poppyseed chicken,
I can't taste it.
Running through the shaded woods,
I have no balance.
Sixfoot under,
I lie dead.





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