Emotive box with a touch rendered by Midas: Whatever is clung close to has the power to translate itself into gold.
There is a strange thing about solitude. It can run and yet tiptoe as we hold on to our —
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Read moreHave you ever felt the rain perched on earth for long leading the petrichor to emanate from the bathed soil?
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