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The wintersweet is blooming again.
It's a lovely year for the blossoms; it's the most numberof blossoms I've ever had. And they smell so sweet.
They are such sweet little blossoms. Small waxy,asymmetrical, on branches that are totally bare.Little miracles, and something I look forward toevery winter.
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