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Shared Space,

Separate Worlds

The same air we breathe, the same sounds we hear, the same light we see, and the same scent envelopes us.

The physical space is shared, but in seperate worlds we live. Yours was built by and for you. It is one so engulfing that it tramples mine and yet allures me.

Of your arrogance and my agony, you remain unaware.

Scent of Language,

Language of Scent

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