Not Deaden (Revised) Poem by Anna Pacheco

Not Deaden (Revised)

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to feel
good or bad
elation or hurt
love, lust, cry, cry
mirth, weep
alive again

it’s all the same
to the senses
to my soul it is all
to feel something again
anything
a blessing!

Sunday, October 14, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: lust,senses
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