The scent of wet earth were beginning to be just words in my head.
Thanks for raining.
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"...but it's hard to stay mad, when there's so much beauty in the world. Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much, my heart fills up like a balloon that's about to burst... And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold on to it, and then it flows through me like rain and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life... You have no idea what I'm talking about, I'm sure. But don't worry... you will someday." - American Beauty

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Yes, no smell of wet earth when it rains in London either. I still remember though :)
Your end of year post is due ...
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