August 31st, 2005 at 9:56 pm by james

It was a stunningly beautiful morning: ground haze being burned off by the heat of the sun and the traffic to reveal a crystal clear blue sky; birds trying manfully to be heard above the rumble of tyres on tarmac; the acrid taste of carbon on the tongue as I drew my first deep breath of fresh morning air. Aaah, what it is to be alive in this brief carcinogenic moment.

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