I Feel It

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Thoughtful 2013

I feel it

The tingle in the tip of my nose

The sting in my eyes
The instantaneous blur of vision
The sigh coming out of my mouth
The tear rolling gracefully down my cheek;
Slowly grazing across every pore of my skin
The heaving of my chest
The short quick breaths gasping for air
My eyes closing to stop myself
But it's to late
The flood gates have opened
My mask has been dissolved,
by the first tear that fell
I feel it all
 
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