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2) I see the busy streets and large office buildings while crossing the street. The almost overpowering buildings, exhausting my eyes from tracing the height of the building.
I smell the oil leaking from the nearby cars. I smell the delicious smells of the downtown restaurants getting ready for rush hour.
I hear the endless patter of footsteps from the pedestrians walking on the sidewalk. All different and unique in their own way.
I taste the carefree air floating around me. The air giving me confidence to continue on and get where I am destined to be.
I feel the wind blowing relentlessly through my hair. The forever bothersome action of having to continually flip my hair either out of my face or mouth.
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I see the world around me literally flying right past me. Everything slowing down and allowing visual of all the precise details of the upside down buildings.
I smell the scent of the unwashed birds around me. The grossness seeping into my nostrils and ruining my dream-like fall of freedom.
I hear the screams of people frighten beneath me. Their voices echoing through my ears and bringing a almost hysterical laugh from me.
I taste the freedom of living the life I choose. Giving me the advantage of never having to rely on anyone or anything again; just letting me do as I please.
I feel peaceful and insightful about the buildings around me. I feel like I'm viewing them from a different perspective which gives them a cleaner, brighter look.
3) I would like to create a poster to show the world my great photographer.
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