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Ilyena |
What a Blind Man Sees
I can hear the wind
I can hear her roar
I can hear the pain
I can hear no more
I can feel my fears
I can feel the core
I can feel the tears
I can feel no more
I can taste your stink
I can taste the shore
I can taste the stars
I can taste no more
I can smell the air
I can smell the floor
I can smell the rain
I can smell no more
I sense the pain
I sense the tears
I sense your age
I sense your fears
| On April 4th 2008 stef4732 Said : | |
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I like the repitition |
| On April 4th 2008 seekerovtruth Said : | |
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OOPS Went to thumb up and reread your title. HE'S BLIND!!! Now it makes sense!!! lol Sorry about that forgot to tie the two together as I read it. haha |
| On April 4th 2008 seekerovtruth Said : | |
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hmmmmmmmm I'm not sure if i get it? I've read it a couple of times and I still feel like I am missing what your intent was here. Maybe Michelle is on to something in that now the person is gone??? This one puzzled me a bit. :) Maybe it's over my head. Swoosh |
| On April 3rd 2008 mcihellejane Said : | |
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I like the endingings of the first 4 stanzas-like w/ sight gone, he is gone or something like that. |
| On March 27th 2008 muse4apoem Said : | |
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Beautiful but....I can taste your stink? Whats that about? Is like a preety smell or bad? |


