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Jan 2013
Feels like running my hands through water.
Smells like the freshness after rain.
Sounds like butterflies fluttering against a flower
Taste like a sweet candy cane.
Looks like a faraway dream come true.
And yes I'm talking about you.
A cute thought I had one day sitting alone by my rainy window.
Written by
Warda Kashif  Canada
(Canada)   
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