I watched your arrival, slowly and surely, cruelly timed in a heat wave.
A bud struggling to open to its full potential.
Sadly, not this time.
Yet you managed to achieve what nature intended you to do.
Flowering a little squashed, yet able to present pollen and nectar for the hungry, weather-battered bees.
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