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      Where I come from it
         falls from forests.

    "Irish mists come softly
     down and leafless trees
with water buds will weep".

Besides, we host the cloud
   factories for all of Europe.

"Where west each wind is born
mischievous Gaels with pots
of vapoured broth, disperse its
brew and laced with ancient
   potions concoct a drape  
  to cloak the Saxon Horde".

And we have Wishing Wells
from where fountains of our
       history will lubricate
       passions of the past!