Later, when the rain came ,
and
the small bastion of ice, of snow , began their disappearing tricks, still the
air held that fragrance of rain-caught forest and subtle pine sap and
dampened-beneath-the-snow earth, earth created from dinosaur remains and the
endless array of human and wild thing remnants and a pinch of star dust and
universe flotsam, here and there.
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