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6d
Breathing through my eyes
Hearing through my skin
Feeling through my ears
You open my senses
And you ain’t even here
I’d probably be able to taste the air
If you were near
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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