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Standing In a ring You pray Overhead Bells are ringing Gladly You obey the rhythm That you have created Listening Watching The leader Reorders the movement You respond With precision You rise and fall Are stretched And returned You remain Fixated Grounded Silently you work Communicating Subliminally Sending messages Above the treetops Across the town Tidings Of hope Alarums Of communion You are A little known group Operatives Of ancient tradition A community Of enthusiasts A family Of bell ringers
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 1:45 PM UTC
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Standing In a ring You pray Overhead Bells are ringing Gladly You obey the rhythm That you have created Listening Watching The leader Reorders the movement You respond With precision You rise and fall Are stretched And returned You remain Fixated Grounded Silently you work Communicating Subliminally Sending messages Above the treetops Across the town Tidings Of hope Alarums Of communion You are A little known group Operatives Of ancient tradition A community Of enthusiasts A family Of bell ringers
St Mary's Church Bell Ringers
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 1:45 PM UTC
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