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Jan 2016
Blowing bright in the spring
Yellow like my hair
That I didn't get from you
What did I get from you?

My stomach twists, I see them budding
I feel you spirit near
I feel protected , I feel safe
My mood lifts, light as air
Clodagh O'Sullivan
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Clodagh O'Sullivan
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