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The Senses

Love tastes like warm miso soup After going hungry all day Love feels like the vibrations in your chest When a base drum booms too close Love sounds like flute vibrato Inside a church sanctuary Love looks like a pale yellow drop of food coloring On wet watercolor paper Love smells like when you come up from underwater In a small, shallow lake with grassy banks

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