Taste: lime and salt on a thin, crisp tortilla chip
Touch: the inside of the pocket of my red wool coat thick deep felt
Smell: cloves, Djarum cigarettes
Sight: the spilt screen sky, half gunmetal gray with a tear of clouds across and a blue brightening side, the ripple of clouds is a neon pink and then a cashmere yellow
Sound: bike brakes, the homeless men ride by
Extra: the effort it takes to communicate, the number of unhappy people, the contagion of happiness, playing a game and knowing who played which card and which I will pick--very strong deja vu, returning a lost dog, an upper lip massage in a dream
Touch: the inside of the pocket of my red wool coat thick deep felt
Smell: cloves, Djarum cigarettes
Sight: the spilt screen sky, half gunmetal gray with a tear of clouds across and a blue brightening side, the ripple of clouds is a neon pink and then a cashmere yellow
Sound: bike brakes, the homeless men ride by
Extra: the effort it takes to communicate, the number of unhappy people, the contagion of happiness, playing a game and knowing who played which card and which I will pick--very strong deja vu, returning a lost dog, an upper lip massage in a dream
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