The limits of the human mind:
We cannot see, we're therefore blind.
Our touch no feel, emotions naught,
Only yours can you be taught.
The smell of angst, or leaking pleasure
Ties to my nose, bounded by tether.
Bitter despair, your taste unclear,
Confined to mine's own tongue to sear.
The cries down deep, bound by skull
Muttered, faintly, reduced to lull.
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