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Now summer is in flower, and Nature’s hum

Is never silent round her bounteous bloom;

Insects, as small as dust, have never done

With glitt’ring dance, and reeling in the sun.

John Clare

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I grew up in freezing cold Kent in the 1950s and early 60s. The airing cupboard was the one place to curl up comfortably and read. The cat sometimes chose to join me. He too knew where it was warm …

Susan Brice

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