I see with two eyes and hear with two ears,I touch with two hands and smell with one nose,
I watch from the sidelines of people I envy with my two brown eyes,
I hear laughter and whispers with my two fractured ears,
I touch my fork and toy with it with my two cursed hands,
I smell the substance in front of me with my distorted nose,
And I tase the bile arising in my throat.
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YOU ARE READING
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Thơ ca𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯...every reader comes across a sea of words with new hidden treasures on each page waiting to be found. 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒍𝒚- ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵒʳᵗᵘʳᵉᵈ ᵖᵒᵉᵗ ───── ⋆.˚🦢⋆.˚ ───── started: 8/11/24 ended: tbd 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: #1- aspi...