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…the girl sitting under a crab apple at the edge of Pinkets Wood. She must be about nine, I suppose, a waif with the freedom of childhood still shining in her intense, elfin eyes. She has gaping tears in the knees of her jeans: the kind created by daring adventures, not fashion …
Marsha Adams
✍ Posy Churchgate
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