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The body and roof were covered in ivy, carved out of the walnut. It made it seem forgotten, away somewhere in a wood, perhaps in a Grimm fairy tale.
My Personal Cult – The Y-Tuesday Poetry Club
Book Club member Rhuar Dean invites us inside his personal cult, the Y-Tuesday Poetry Club in London.
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