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Delicious
Out of the blue comes the downpour drenching the savannah’s brown dominance turning the bleak to green translucence. The rain-cooled earth emits delicious fragrance that spreads all over the place like a mother’s endless enveloping love, and grace. Likewise, memories of long past years fill my consciousness the days of innocence and experience faces, voices and attitudes freedom from irksome inanities, bring on a sparkling smile even as the rain-carried vigor gives the earth a fresh start, a new joy making the gift of life more precious, less sad. First Place winner in Spidey's Weekly Poetry Contest
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