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Tuesday

The Color I Never Seen

How would I know the flavor
Of a cherry I've never tasted?
How would I describe fear
When I know I haven't faced it?

What would I say was the scent
Of a rose blossom I never smelled?
What would I call the texture
Of satin I never felt?

How could I hum the harmony
To a melody I never hear?
I guess it's how you knew I loved you
Before I said a word.

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