Dear Hearts
It was hot and a day for butterflies. This year in the UK the weather was so cold and wet for so long we wondered if we would ever see the butterflies. At last they came.
I could not get too close else they’d fly away. I caught them as best I could on my phone. Below a poem I wrote.
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