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I'll stand here, on the edge of time waiting for the world to pass me by soak in the sun, with every last breath then disappear when the smell of rain starts to water the earth When the soil rises into my soul, blanketing my heart with it's earthy embrace I'll soak in the water drops, the ones that dance on my finger tips and watch the clouds start to grey I'll let you colour me, with your rain I'll let you cover me with your pain I'll let you envelope me in your everlasting sent oh petrichor, I'll even let you take my breath
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 6:39 PM UTC
Petrichor
I'll stand here, on the edge of time waiting for the world to pass me by soak in the sun, with every last breath then disappear when the smell of rain starts to water the earth When the soil rises into my soul, blanketing my heart with it's earthy embrace I'll soak in the water drops, the ones that dance on my finger tips and watch the clouds start to grey I'll let you colour me, with your rain I'll let you cover me with your pain I'll let you envelope me in your everlasting sent oh petrichor, I'll even let you take my breath
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Jun 6, 2019
Jun 6, 2019 at 6:39 PM UTC
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