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Roar of clouds, Penetrates anger Drop by drop... Comes far away In earth's embrace To sob...... Sprinkles & sand Life & leaves Unites to mop...... This fragrance Of first rain Drives me Insane.... This aroma Captures my senses Leaving nothing behind but traces......

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Galaxy_22

21 / F

Published: May 12, 2017
LinesWords: 1843

Notes: Aroma of first rain is best painkiller.

#aroma #fragrance #rain #sand

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