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Nov 2017
If sensation is not perception
I demand to see what you have seen
before my eyes met yours,
before my feet stumbled
across the hands of yours.
before my voice played
along the sound of yours
and your feet passed on all the routes
for me forever left unseen.
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       irinia, Hedgehog, Carina and Surbhi Dadhich
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