"Find an inchoate emotion within you and name it."
I can't really think of a good name for it, but whatever the feeling that I get when I smell manure after being gone from Vermont for a while, that's definitely the feeling. I can't really explain it, but every time that I come home from school, there's always this one point after I cross the state line when I can start smelling manure and I know that for most people that would be really gross, but it just gives me this really strong feeling of being at home and I really enjoy it.
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