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Dec 2015
I can feel it all around
This strange feeling I have found
I can feel it, see it, hear it's sound
I can feel it all around

This itch I just cannot yet scratch
This heart that quickly had to attach
This body has now met its match
This itch I just cannot yet scratch

None can know exactly how it touches
For all who breathe have their very own crutches
Alas, alas, I hear my sweet sweet dutchess
None can know exactly how she touches

Through two blue orbs I gaze all night
Hoping, dreaming, I may catch sight
The thing that has me praying with fright
Through two blue orbs I gaze all night

Whispers, whispers, all around
That which finds me shaking on the ground
Please! Please! Let me once. More hear the sound
I can but just feel YOU all around
Written by
Caleb Cross
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