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Friday, September 19, 2008
How are you?
Sensitive to the touch,
acquiring acute smells.
Seeing the horizon,
smelling the morning air.
People are so elusive.
Everyone is scared.
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SarahA
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Too scared to get hurt I guess. Too scare of their own shadow.
April 23, 2009 9:31 AM
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Too scared to get hurt I guess. Too scare of their own shadow.
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