You listen to the waves through your ears, what I seek
and surpass what I don’t mean to speak
You see through my eyes from yours, what I feel
and get high on me, see it reveal
You touch through my skin and yours can hear
to get me deeper, getting so near
You speak when my lips and eyes are sealed
to let me see through your sight, I, surreal
I smell a past that you become a future
But fear the blindness that I once saw
No use in sensing anything at all.
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