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time is meaningless and poignant
I grew these poppies from seed. A poppy grows in a sunny patch, and when it blooms it unfurls, slowly and perfectly first thing in the morning. I check in with the poppies in the evenings and then when the signs are right, I get up early and go and watch the flower. I sit waiting for it to begin the unfurling. It can take more than an hour of patient watching.
