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Alternative Sensation

Then I sensed it

Rushing forward like a flood

A tidal wave of recognition

And I suddenly understood what you were talking about

We are doomed arent we?

And

No matter...

How sweet the victory tastes right now

 

It will all end in failure

How can I sit back and enjoy these moments?

How can I resist its tempting taste?

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Written by
monica-figueroa
Colombian
Published
Sep 21, 2015
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Copyright 2015 Monica Figueroa

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#love#doubt#dreams#reality#water#angst#fantasy#unrequited#heartache#doomed
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