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Author: * Dearbhail Beag -
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Date: Dec 22, 2002 - 21:54
Can't listen to desert airs
That weave a lock on blue cares,
Remember who took you there
To the heights and depths of dares.
Dare you leave her in despairs
Alone amongst the waves so rare,
Only loves tides can refrain
From angry tempos she spares...
(a Cyrch A Chwta)
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