there's a smell a forest has in the early morning after it's been raining all night up in the mountains where the trees are dark and ancient and green when the sun's just coming up and starting to pull the mist out of the leaves, you can smell the richness of the earth and the storm clearing away
it smells vital like potential but also like everything that came before, like memory
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there's a smell a forest has in the early morning after it's been raining all night
up in the mountains where the trees are dark and ancient and green
when the sun's just coming up and starting to pull the mist out of the leaves, you can smell the richness of the earth and the storm clearing away
it smells vital
like potential
but also like everything that came before, like memory
you remind me of that