Petrichor
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Last published Sat, Jul 25, 2020
Like the smell of the rain after a scorching day;
Like the smile of a child when you are upset;
Like the aroma of coffee on a tired evening;
Like the first rays of the sun after a dreary winter;
Like the hug of a friend when you are down;
Let these words fill you with comfort, love and joy!
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