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Common SensesCan you hear those soft whispers?Common Senses by ~onthe-loose
Listen carefully, sweetheart.
They're talking to you.
You just have to know when to listen.
Look at that rose.
It seems to be dying.
See it's red petals fall.
You just have to know when to water it.
What's that you taste, darling?
The sweet taste of fresh blood.
You left that wound open too long.
You have to let it heal.
Smell that crisp apple, dear.
What's the matter?
Can't smell a thing?
You need to let things go when you can't smell them anymore.
Feel the stem of that dying rose.
Touch all those thorns, love.
I know it's hard-
You need to let it hurt all the way.
SensesI hear the musicSenses by ~books-r-mylifeboy8
I want to dance
But my feet won't move
I am in a trance
I see the rain
And hear its song
Wanting to soak it up
But something is wrong
I smell the sunlight
Upon the grass
I want to lie in its gaze
But it soon will pass
I touch your hair
So light and soft
But as you leave
My heart gets tough
I taste the tears
All salty and sad
Which makes me cry
And that makes you mad
I smell the flora
I hear the faun
I touch your hand
I see you're gone
SensesA sweet fragrance awakens my senses:Senses by ~seductress
A touch soft as rose petals, new, yet so familiar,
reaching deep into my soul...
Those hands, oh, those marvelous hands!
So magical, so powerful.
A sigh.
A whisper sent a nervous shiver throughout my
now tranquil body:
a delightful change from the usually
comfortable atmosphere.
A look:
so calming, so mysterious, so true.
Those glittering eyes pierced with love, made of
stars.
A taste of innocence,
of tangerine lips,
One having been tasted before,
once in a dream.
Sentimental 
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