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The rain smells a strong, pungent scent, mixed with honeysuckle and leaves that it touches, left weeping and bent The warm asphalt hums, then ripples of thunder, loud The drops are heavy now and the sky consumed by cloud It seeps onto our freckles and soaks our hair But this is summer rain and we don't care It leaves as quickly as it came I can still feel it in the air, the smell of summer rain
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 5:50 PM UTC
Summer rain
The rain smells a strong, pungent scent, mixed with honeysuckle and leaves that it touches, left weeping and bent The warm asphalt hums, then ripples of thunder, loud The drops are heavy now and the sky consumed by cloud It seeps onto our freckles and soaks our hair But this is summer rain and we don't care It leaves as quickly as it came I can still feel it in the air, the smell of summer rain
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 5:50 PM UTC
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