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I smell the steaming hot food that is cooking in my oven.
I taste like a wet cloth in my mouth made out of smooth fabric.
I feel the relief slowly wash over my shoulder as I'm safe in my house.
I hear my furry dog barking outside because he’s excited that I'm home.
I see the soft carpeted stairs going up to my room where my Xbox is.
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