5 Senses

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I never understood the concept of friends. 

I can see how they all walk, dance, and play.

 I can hear how they all laugh, cry, and talk. 

I can smell something sweet, kind, and lovable. 

I think they all connect, protect, and accept.

Yet I can't seem to feel what they feel.

I see, hear, smell, and think so many things about all of them.

Yet I can't seem to feel what they feel.

I try so hard to find someone.

Someone who can hear the sound of the wind whispering within the waters.

Someone who can think the touch of blades burning books made of bone.

Someone who can smell rustling roses running on rivers.

Someone who can see the scent of screaming sunflowers seeking a shine.

And someone who can feel the fear further falling into fascination.

Maybe then I can feel, the 5 senses.


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