life as a chimny sweep

I can see blackĀ  smoke and some times even fire.

I can see loose bricks.

I can feel hot bricks on my skin.

I can feel dusty surfaces.

I can hear the bricks on my brush.

I can hear a crackling fire.

i can taste bad food.

i can taste the smoke.

I can smellĀ  the things the people were bringing to make the fire.

I can smell the dust.

 

by Grace

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