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The Hawthorn Hedge

Flower beds, climbing beans, cabbages, crisp and clean, the narrow ditch where nettles sting. Snail tracks glisten like silver threads on the pile of stonesĀ at the garden end. On hands and kneesĀ I hold my breath, gaze through the gap in … Continue reading

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