6.5st

the theory of concise

pieces
gathered
of moments lived
and details created
and the thoughts
which swirl
around them

I smell: burnt rubber acrid smoke rain water frangipanis the incence from someones house drifting onto the street left over remains of smoke and fire mold and must from underneath houses gardenias lemon cat piss perfume rancid in overpowered domination

petrol and diesel fumes

life

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