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Oct 2015
My Irish night sky looks like a painted dream
a joyful moon smiles at glistening stars
glowing luminous, and larger than it seems
a mystic, and lover of the ocean sea
a pirate, a sailor
a gypsy Queen
dancing to music while I sing
under a night sky
a painted dream
wild for freedom
Alas, forever --
your gypsy Queen.
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Section 512(c)(3) of the U.S. Copyright
Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Krisselle S. Cosgrove October 16th, 2015
TigerEyes
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TigerEyes  I live in my imagination
(I live in my imagination)   
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