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The Parting Of SensoryLosing my sensory Losing Your scent It's drifting away, I'll forget you Losing my sensory Losing Your voice I can't take it, I'll forget you Losing my sensory Losing Your touch So soft, I'll forget you Losing my sensory Losing Your taste So sweet and bitter at the same time I'll forget you, Losing my sensory Losing Your sight Not at all an eyesore You're forgottenThe Parting Of Sensory
My heart shatters
After losing sensory I ask 'who'? And to think, I'd be asking that Abou
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And when I lost sensory
I asked myself 'who'?
And to think, that person
Would be you
I know those aren't the actualy words to my poem...
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And when I lost sensory
I asked myself 'who'?
And to think, that person
Would be you
I know those aren't the actualy words to my poem...
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