I see a guy putting on a blue hat.
I see small black birds flying above me.
I see a red Honda Civic speeding.
I see a little boy and girl crossing the street.
I see old ladies washing clothes inside the laundry mat.
I hear birds chirping loudly.
I hear police sirens moving around.
I hear a school bell ringing repeatedly.
I hear a car speeding by me.
I hear a cash register opening and closing.
I feel a cold breeze hitting my face.
I feel the thumping of loud music being played on my feet.
I feel my hair being pushed back by the wind.
I feel cold wind going in my ears.
I feel my hands warming up in my pockets.
I smell strong soap blowing in the wind.
I smell smoke coming from speeding cars passing by me.
I smell hair chemicals coming from the hair salon next to me.
I smell warm tamales coming from the guy selling them at the school across the street.
I smell sweat from sweaty smelly kids passing by.
I taste smoke and gas coming from cars passing by.
I taste dry saliva in my mouth caused by a cold wind passing by.
I taste warm tamales coming from the guy selling them across the street.
I taste a humid wind caused by a mix of warm tamales and a dry mouth.
I taste tires caused by all the speeding cars passing by me.
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