Thoughts Recorded in an Old Journal...
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Winter Blues
how easy it is
to look
without seeing,
hear
without listening,
eat and drink
without tasting,
touch
without feeling...
to become only a shell
of the person
you once were.
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