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Word of the day: Petrichor


the smell of the wet soil after the rain.

"As they danced in the rain, they breath in the petrichor rising from the earth which brought a sense of nostalgia and friendliness. They danced happily and jumped around in the rain not thinking about anything else in the world. Nothing could disturb them from their happiness."

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