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Apr 1
The magnolia was slowly turning to leaf.
Wide high heather hedged
around the cottage.
I suppress a cough
As the green man beeps for no cars.
Written by
Liz  London
     Holly D, Jayanta, Me, Regan Wylde, Grey and 4 others
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