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…y flowered doses, adding up to an inferno of wild Rubenesque hair that takes him all the way there. Spending every evening thinking of how he’ll make his life with a passion of bigger punchier blooms, like the stargazer lilies that his mother nips the anthers off, to stop the pollen staining her linen tablecloth.
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✍ Posy Churchgate
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