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October 15, 2008

see – smoke billowing up from an underwater grate in the industrial fountain on a cold october morning on my way to the bus stop

hear – computer keys tap tap tapping out the law

smell – a perfume contradiction, the choking overpowering old lady smell on a young hip journalism student

taste – slightly sweet and salty, dense soda bread with butter and tangy dubliner cheese with crunchy salt crystals

touch – warm back from which to absorb the heat in a chilly bedroom at 7 am

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