Because Neuroanatomy left it's

Because Neuroanatomy left it's 

 

There is a sadness..... in my soul, that does not, reach..... my eyes.

Nor mirror, in my smile.

It's only shared with nature, and the stars..... when, the moon....... is full.

Or I feel, a ......

spiders 

 

touch.

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