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- when only the sixth sense remains
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- she ties my hands
securely blindfolded
I’m closed to any sound
but her beating heart
the titillation of her touch
crawls on my skin
feelings grow tired
how long do you go on
with one sense out of five?
she sings me a muted song
I feel that with my palm
lips moving don’t mean speech
and when she’s gone
the sound of rain deafens