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looking at the flowers
of hairy bittercress
in the same old place
by the spooky-bushes
boring-shrubs
and thinking there's more
than i thought, but
still less than last year
and then my eye catches
an intermingled pattern
of slightly larger
flowers of a different white:
the speedwell
and by the way
there's also flowers now
on the ivy-leaved
in spite of its hard winter
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