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Senseless
I wish you were blind, So that you couldn't see all that is bad, But since blind you are not, Instead see the good and forget the sad. I wish you were deaf, So that you couldn't hear of any scary thing, But since deaf you are not, Instead hear of that which gives a cheerful ring. I wish you were unfeeling, So that you couldn't know pain, But since unfeeling you are not, Instead let your feeling gain. I wish you were without taste, So that you couldn't know bitterness, But since without taste you are not, Instead have sensations of sweetness. I wish you were without smell, So that you couldn't know rancid odour, But since without smell you are not, Instead let enter succulent aroma - sweet odour. I wish you were mute, So that others you couldn't destroy, But since mute you are not, Instead let in sweet thought that words employ. I wish you were blind, So that you couldn't see me, I wish you were mute, So you couldn't hurt me. I wish that you loved me, I wish that you knew me. ~Chloe Obalax~
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