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The smell of wet mud and rain
A sunsets glow bouncing off the earth
Hot tea by the window on a cold rainy night
Flowers bloom under the trees
Stars scattered till dawn
An illuminated twilight
The first winter breeze
Twilight at its peak
I hear, I see you,
I feel you,
In everything. ♡
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Tasmia
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