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Jun 2019
I’ve noticed that despite his usual insistence on neatness, throughout the spring and early summer, my neighbour always mows around the patches of primroses, leaving squares of renegade grass surrounding the flowers. I guess he must like primroses.
Written by
Henry Bladon
228
   ---, Fawn and Bogdan Dragos
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