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Coffee
I love the way the intoxicating rich smell of rainbows paper and quickly sketched black lines sneep past smells of math, heart shaped (or was it kidney shaped?) boxes, newly bought cars (which have lost the smell of the "new car" so long ago, and now a musty, somewhat dusty stench takes over), and new clothes to remind us that we really did have a childhood.
Melissa Anne
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