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I love the smell Of the rain Lingering upon my skin The slight chill Working its way up my back As I inhale the cold air Sharp and crisp Flooding me With tomorrow As I exhale Yesterday In short puffs of steam And I feel Reborn As every drop collects In the plane of my body
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Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 5:19 PM UTC
Pluviophile