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I breath in ecstasy As mist forms in the air, My steps quicken as my head begins to real, From the strength of the scent, And I remember, How light, water, air all mix, To form my joy, And rare delight, This time it isn’t heavy enough, To spin me around, Just a taste, Like the memory of a dream, Come evanescently, To add color to my day.
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
the smell of rain
I breath in ecstasy As mist forms in the air, My steps quicken as my head begins to real, From the strength of the scent, And I remember, How light, water, air all mix, To form my joy, And rare delight, This time it isn’t heavy enough, To spin me around, Just a taste, Like the memory of a dream, Come evanescently, To add color to my day.
January 29, 2013
eva-schoolcraft
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
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