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Jun 2021
As ocean falls from the sky
On my glass and concrete umbrella
I am engulfed in the petrichor
And lose myself to the winds
Petrichor means pleasant smell of first rain
Daivik
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Daivik  18/M/UtopiaDystopia
(18/M/UtopiaDystopia)   
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