May 2019
Calm me down
with the
pitter patter of raindrops.
Whisk me away
with the
scent of petrichor.
Entice me
with the
promise of chance.
Lift me up
with the
hope of an open door.
.
with the
pitter patter of raindrops.
Whisk me away
with the
scent of petrichor.
Entice me
with the
promise of chance.
Lift me up
with the
hope of an open door.
.
(🇸🇬)
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