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Aug 2020
Freshness hovers
From the afterglow of rain
I breathe in the crisp dew
Toes touching the damp grass
Time to dance
I am free;
I am wild.
Written by
Elle  31/F/UK
(31/F/UK)   
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       South by Southwest and Imran Islam
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