There are sounds in the world that remind me of colors, smells and a certain time
A innocent crime
The plane engine whine, the transformer explosion followed by sirens
The watching of Star Trek followed by silence
I smell oil, metal and burning dandelion petals
Radio chatter as the firemen worked with the slapping of water upon burning car
The scent of tar
The laughter of friends as we played with a spot that's a sick color of grey over the grass which it lay
What is PCB? I had never heard that before
Maybe its okay because the the adults will ignore
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