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Nov 2013
"I shall welcome the majesty of the ******
Loam, the honour of being the daisies mantle
The goodly fortune to sleep under the golden
Stars who birthed my dream of grace and light.

World, ply my ship and sail it to the seas
Of love, poem and song, I was unworthy
Shaper and so, whereby cold fates decreeβ€”
Here lies one, whose name is traced in vapour."
Written by
Ormond  Γ‰ire
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