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The quiet scent of ink and paper deep within an old library. Or the smell of earth and asphalt rising after the rain. These indescribable "memories of places" drag the self into another world every time they tickle the senses. This lonely yet beautiful sensation is expressed through a sophisticated jazz-rock rhythm and a somewhat decadent flute melody.