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With death comes a 6 sense Your scent, your tears   I can feel when I'm all alone in bed When no one is around you come to me Your walk, your cough I can hear when I am lounging around At 8am on a lonely day I accept
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Apr 24, 2020
Apr 24, 2020 at 1:37 AM UTC
Sixth Sense
With death comes a 6 sense Your scent, your tears   I can feel when I'm all alone in bed When no one is around you come to me Your walk, your cough I can hear when I am lounging around At 8am on a lonely day I accept
It’s amazing...when someone dies and you can still feel them see them hear them and smell them so to me I consider this a 6th sense. hope some can relate & you don’t feel so alone. Prayers up for those who have lost a loved one!
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