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i love rain the way our world feels after, so refreshed and innocent, without any need to pretend like the blue drops would have erased the pages of world’s darkest places finally creating a new chapter of life   that allows us to begin again the smell of petrichor gives me hope
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Apr 29, 2021
Apr 29, 2021 at 9:25 AM UTC
petrichor (short version)
i love rain the way our world feels after, so refreshed and innocent, without any need to pretend like the blue drops would have erased the pages of world’s darkest places finally creating a new chapter of life   that allows us to begin again the smell of petrichor gives me hope
petrichor = the smell of rain
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Apr 29, 2021
Apr 29, 2021 at 9:25 AM UTC
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