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            The lazy, hazy days of summer when the swallowtail glides, flutters, flies on stripey wings…Eye-catching and joyful, he alights lightly on thistles dried golden in the sun.
 
   
											
											 
                             
                             
                             
                 
                                 
                 
                                 
                 
                                 
                 
                                 
                 
                                 
                 
                                 
                 
                                 
                 
                                 
                 
                                 
                