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I sat with another clip board, another list welcoming those whose once small faces, mad dashes, hot tears and cold contempts rattled these walls for five years Some had beards, some hips, brio, some adult eyes that took two or three glances to recognise the child still in Almost all had smiles Behind them, trooping colour to the tennis courts, their summer school scions began their own gangly rise ad infinitum
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Aug 12, 2021
Aug 12, 2021 at 12:32 PM UTC
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