Intro

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I think about How sound can travel where our bodies can't How sound can touch when hands can't meet How we can't return its touch How it can ring in our ears Or lurk in our memories I think about Traces Sounds that have grown through so many lives, generations and journeys How this never ends I think about Who is heard And what that means About the power of sound And how we might use it
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Credits
- Producers
- Peter Miles