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Senses
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Free verse
) by
lunar
With you in my thoughts, I can't think, because my mind is full of you. I look, but cannot see. I listen, But do not hear. I speak, but without knowing what it is that i say I am alive so why can't I live?
Dostoyevsky
2-Feb-03/3:10 PM
but you write of love, and you love Tien so does that make you a hipporite? life isnt a game its a very cruel joke
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