fingers that are numbed
by the pain
and the cold wind
and the pressures of a moment
they move
and function
but ironically, you can't feel them
and when they thaw
you remember the pain
of the numbness
and they're sensitive beyond measure
almost immediately sensations
are taken for granted
as if you never ever had the opportunity to
appreciate the hell out of them
this is what makes me human
Thursday, December 04, 2008
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