Eyes: They see me happy because every time they look at me they talk. But they did not know that in the midst of it all I could see was dark.
Nose: I can still smell the happy memories of the happiness I was feeling. But now the pain and anguish caused by my suffering are slowly coming to an end.
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Mouth: You praise what you have done for them and there you realize every doing makes sense. But, you just try to hide the hurtful words you want to make known to them because you know when you speak, they still misunderstand.
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