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Tuesday, March 26, 2024

The Witches Of York

"Black still and clover: in a one
A coffin; now third deal, and done.
Hearts six, and dabbled o'er with red:
Within that space thy wooer dead;
Spades seven: to thee are left seven years to run."

- George Houghton



 Image by Chris.

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