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Did you catch the ethereal light of a passing torch like the repetitive whistling of a Northern Cardinal cupped in your hands red in its infumation drawn away from the heat of a woodland fall Let’s run away from Leeds as far as the sun casts your shadow everyone’s thoughts are passing over our heads have you found your voice in the hallway choir?
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May 8, 2022
May 8, 2022 at 5:11 PM UTC
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Did you catch the ethereal light of a passing torch like the repetitive whistling of a Northern Cardinal cupped in your hands red in its infumation drawn away from the heat of a woodland fall Let’s run away from Leeds as far as the sun casts your shadow everyone’s thoughts are passing over our heads have you found your voice in the hallway choir?
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May 8, 2022
May 8, 2022 at 5:11 PM UTC
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