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Pippin by Phil Wood

Abegail Morley

Pippin

Unbuttoning her coat beyond the blush
of russet red. She shivers in whispers:
the seeded core browning in frosted light.

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Phil Wood was born in Wales. He has previously worked in Education, Shipping, and a biscuit factory. He enjoys painting in watercolours. Most of all he enjoys the seaside.

Published by Abegail Morley

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