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Sep 2015
Take it to Glasnevin,
and write IHS on the stone.  
That's what I'll be saying,
IHS with the voice in my mind.  
After Michaelmas is gone,
IHS, pleadingly, a lamb of God,
and a little after, exaltingly,
from a rooftop garden in the city centre,
where I can plant flowers.
Ignatius Brabazon
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Ignatius Brabazon  West Britland
(West Britland)   
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   aar505n and Sara Murray
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