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Buzzards sail above my head The coldest star in the west Black buds swell on the Ash Mist gathers the river Fieldfare row through the air Oblate moon climbs in the East Owl folds over the hedge
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Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 5:34 PM UTC
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Buzzards sail above my head The coldest star in the west Black buds swell on the Ash Mist gathers the river Fieldfare row through the air Oblate moon climbs in the East Owl folds over the hedge
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41/M/Lincolnshire
Feb 6, 2020
Feb 6, 2020 at 5:34 PM UTC
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