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So forth went the cardinal, who from her tree perch had wondered why her colors were of the earth and not the magnificent sunset. Others around her had bore the brilliant crimson, yet she’d remained as she had always been: dull as the branches of home. Thus went the cardinal, who in the limitless sky soon discovered: the music that beckoned her forward was eternally blind.
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Mar 7, 2010
Mar 7, 2010 at 12:13 PM UTC
The Cardinal
So forth went the cardinal, who from her tree perch had wondered why her colors were of the earth and not the magnificent sunset. Others around her had bore the brilliant crimson, yet she’d remained as she had always been: dull as the branches of home. Thus went the cardinal, who in the limitless sky soon discovered: the music that beckoned her forward was eternally blind.
Original work of A.K. Neu. Please do not steal.
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Mar 7, 2010
Mar 7, 2010 at 12:13 PM UTC
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