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Petrichor & shinrin-yoku . . .

Posted on August 2, 2018 by peri, poet.

. There is a word for the scent of rain fresh upon dry earth but not for the moistness of tears upon your face or for the hesitation as you catch your breath in awe of the utter loveliness of … Continue reading →

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