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Mar 2016
When your foot falls asleep in tingled slumber.
You cannot feel a thing, as if it weren't there at all.
No matter how hard you hit it or slam it to the ground.
You can't feel a thing.
Perhaps this is how my heart is.
For I've never fallen in love,
as if my heart has fallen asleep.
Mr E
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   Solfadri and Bianca Reyes
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