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Handel played on a concertina

Handel

 

played on a concertina

 

in the dreamy hours

 

of a June night

 

spent

 

on the shores

 

of the far reaches

 

of Connemara

 

as we confessed

 

many sorrows

 

and ample joys

 

with a northern glint

 

in the sky.

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Sep 17, 2010
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