Oct 2014
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Here in the middle with reign of moon,
Blue vein of waters flow under my feet,
And star crossed days end all too soon,
My path lies drowned above the stream.
Here in the middle with reign of moon,
Blue vein of waters flow under my feet,
And star crossed days end all too soon,
My path lies drowned above the stream.
(Éire)
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