The Sensation Of Small Droplets Hitting A Surface
The rain's sensory experience
On the ledge, the rain pounds like a relentless drumbeat.
Each droplet, shimmering with delicate crystals, splashed upon the ground.
The wet surface seeps into the layers of dry skin, a refreshing inkling.
The earthy scent recalls the ashes of arid lands and gusts of anabatic winds.
Metallic tang of liquid, natural water cycle reversed and balanced.
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Moon Desert
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BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
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