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Benedict Williams in Harewood writes........

Phoenix Oak,

Can't hold you but still feel you your heat,

Feel your magic but not your heart beat,

Wrap you, surround me in a palette so sweet,

Let me melt into your dusk in dreams we retreat,

Until dawn kisses your eyelids a new day to greet.


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