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I hear the shouting, I see the sweat, I feel cold, I smell the hate, I taste something unfamiliar.
Where am I you ask?
I am walking through life and am in tune with surroundings.
Seeing that which is there, and living through it.
Only those who seek can find, and only those who look can seek.
The sounds heard through everyday life never change if you pay attention enough to notice. There is always someone with a raised voice and always someone receiving it.
The smells change constantly but the emotions do not.
The only thing that stays the same is what you feel.
Always cold in some way.....
- by silent_wraith |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/20/2009 |
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- Title: 5 Senses
- Artist: silent_wraith
- Description: I wrote this quite a while ago
- Date: 02/20/2009
- Tags: senses
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