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This is where the wet will be when my wellies come out of hibernation (though, technically, it’s aestivation, every day’s a school day) when someday soon, this loop, this recuperative walk will weigh heavy on my feet with the mud of thought and of the mud of actual mud til then I’ll wend, mostly light footed with the rattle of mowers and threat-cackle of magpies to score me and though not Oscar worthy the kite-screech soundtrack serves
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Oct 10, 2021
Oct 10, 2021 at 8:29 AM UTC
Wettening