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Five Senses
Hold on to my sight
I'll be needing it later
To see the things that I've missed
Or to be woken up to things that aren't even there
Hold on to my smell
I'll be needing it later
To take in the scent of realization
That I'm on my own but not alone
Hold on to my taste
I'll be needing it later
To stop my own blood
As it continues to seep from open wounds
Hold on to my hearing
I'll be needing it later
To hear the sounds of my own cries
As I watch this world fall apart
More importantly
Hold on to my touch
