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Sometimes, I would die not to have any of my five senses. If I had no eyes, I wouldn't be drawn to their orbs of intense color that lye perfectly on their face. I wouldn't have to uncontrolably, cut the contact sharp, before they saw. If I had no ears, I wouldn't have to withstand their sweet tones that seep smoothly through my ears. If I could not smell, I'd be able to roam about the day without being caught and trapped in their gentle lingering aroma. If I couldn't taste anything, I wouldn't have the urge to touch lips with you, an addiction like the feeling of alcohol. If I couldn't feel, as I accidentally brushed past them, the hair on my skin wouldn't stand like it had just been shocked . Though I wonder even if I had no senses, if my terrible brain would conger up a figure and soul I'd then die for.

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Sometimes, I would die not to have any of my five senses. If I had no eyes, I wouldn't be drawn to their orbs of intense color that lye perfectly on their face. I wouldn't have to uncontrolably, cut the contact sharp, before they saw. If I had no ears, I wouldn't have to withstand their sweet tones that seep smoothly through my ears. If I could not smell, I'd be able to roam about the day without being caught and trapped in their gentle lingering aroma. If I couldn't taste anything, I wouldn't have the urge to touch lips with you, an addiction like the feeling of alcohol. If I couldn't feel, as I accidentally brushed past them, the hair on my skin wouldn't stand like it had just been shocked . Though I wonder even if I had no senses, if my terrible brain would conger up a figure and soul I'd then die for.