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The synesthesia of that rusted syrup flavor bleeding into the horizon is a hauntingly beautiful linguistic bridge between memory and decay.
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Those cold synthetic tones remind me of the lukewarm canned peaches we used to ration while watching the sunset over the ridge twenty years ago.
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