Aftertaste

Aah

my silly tastebud

come hither so i can taste

what i see,

what i can touch,

what if there is another sense.

A sense that which no one can fathom,

a taste of bitter memories

a taste of death 

a taste which none can hear,touch,smell nor have the heart of it,

what taste is that

where can i find it,

what do with it when i have it..

Or is it just dirt i am having

coz when i pass away,

I will be among in it.

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