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*The cloudy skies make mild the Sun's shine Tiny blades of grass brazenly shoot up the red, moist soil A herd of goats takes wholesome bites out of luscious, green shrubs The field looks inviting and ready to plow The earth is cleansed Everything is new The world is beautiful I love the rain The coolness of the atmosphere Springs up in me depths of contentment Small worries seep away I can do anything and everything The earth is still, Nature is at peace Petrichor floats in the soft, wet breeze around me The fragrance of rain washes over me I can almost taste it I inhale deeply, I exhale joy I feel alive I love the rain.*
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 9:36 AM UTC
I love the rain
*The cloudy skies make mild the Sun's shine Tiny blades of grass brazenly shoot up the red, moist soil A herd of goats takes wholesome bites out of luscious, green shrubs The field looks inviting and ready to plow The earth is cleansed Everything is new The world is beautiful I love the rain The coolness of the atmosphere Springs up in me depths of contentment Small worries seep away I can do anything and everything The earth is still, Nature is at peace Petrichor floats in the soft, wet breeze around me The fragrance of rain washes over me I can almost taste it I inhale deeply, I exhale joy I feel alive I love the rain.*
sedoo-ashivor
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 9:36 AM UTC
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