i close my eys and the sensations of the last few days come rushing back to me. the feel of the rain on my body, soaking my feet, the sound of my car stalling, the sound f the bong bubbling, the tastes of 6 different beers, and a burrito, and a stir fry made with friends and love, the sound of pods clicking with ever step, alien languages skribbled
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