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Sensing

I look through the window
But I can’t see past my doubts
I listen to the traffic ebb and flow
But I can’t hear past my shouts

I reach toward connection somewhere
But I can’t touch past my wall
I sniff for a sweetness once there
But I can’t smell past my gall

I yearn to savor and enjoy these years
But I can’t taste past my fears.

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