i was struck by this feeling that screamed mexico. all my senses, except sight, were telling me i am there. for a fraction of a second i could even smell mexican food, taste it in my mouth. it was so real, i put my book down and looked up. and gone it was.
i have never felt something so distant and imaginary be so real. at least not when i was sober and fully awake. fully there.
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