Sense Of Pain

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By Don't build lies on ice cubes. •

Shut off you ears What do you hear? A taunting voice that wont disappear Close you eyes Tell me what you see An image so intense it petrifies me Put your hand to your heart Ask what you feel Blood running deep for a love thats not real Open your nose Identify that smell The scent of a fool who knowingly fell Bite your tongue Know what you taste The juice of emotions that went to waste 2003

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May 3, 2005 23:20Gina

Wow! that is awesome! i LOVE IT!!! Keep up the work!