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Sunday 7th July

Posted on July 7, 2024 by Rex Tyler

This morning a sweet blue sky This afternoon we see The blue has gone and grey replaces The light diminishingly Not a lot of wind around But scoops of powerful rain Scallop designs on window panes Rats feel it in … Continue reading →

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