Petrichor

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I have my own Santa

But he's pretty much irregular

You may call him "Rain"

And gift given is called "Petrichor"


Oh petrichor! Why don't you stay?

Stay for an eternity please

Oh petrichor! Stand by me

You make me feel ease


A/N 

Petrichor is the smell after rainfall which is loved by all!

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