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Jul 2018
/              there's currently a historic heat-wave
happening in england...

indistinguishable
   from, the perfumery akin to the:

inside(s) (of) a barkingside 25m
pool with a diving tower...

part of the higher education
of chemists
belongs to sniffing around,
esp. after having synthesißed
esters...

               one one...
    chlorine...
        within the framework
of the current english heat-wave?
i'm picking up a scent of
chlorine...
                  it's a variant of
public swimming pools -
            which utiliße chlorine
for minority report
   advance: on employing hygiene...

but in the air?
    i can sniff it out...
    it has transpired, translated for me
to pick it up...
   there's chlorine in the air,
notably, i'm guessing,
from the raised temp.,

         you would know,
if you've been to a public swimming pool
that uses oxidised water
as a chlorine alternative -
         O subscript 3,
                 the clarity of the air,
simultanoeusly begging a comparison
with the air inside a 4°C fridge environment...

well, there wouldn't be any "conspiracy"
surrounding the distinguishable signature
of a chanel no. 5 perfume...
     so... i can tell you a scent of sulphur
is sulphur...
        hence... hell yawned over england,
and from its gob, came the scent
of chlorine...
  the second component of identifying
hell -
   sulphur being the first...
   chlorine?    just shy of first, coming
in second.
Mateuš Conrad
Written by
Mateuš Conrad  36/M/Essex (England)
(36/M/Essex (England))   
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