Fellow synesthetes understood Lint when he said he'd seen a new color at the point where green turns into orange, and that it felt like the vinegar-flavored singing itch he got in his arm marrow sometimes. There were reversed acidic blue golds, green golds, and purple golds that show up in music and certain suburban garage doors at twilight. There were chemicals essential for the operation of time, words redefined to permit atrocity, atrophy speeded up and termed employment, unrecorded love under asphalt, slavery too close for the eye's focus, whole lives impaled on society like carousel horses, and the hook throne of approval.
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This quote was added December 4, 2007.