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By R D Jesse James Submitted by Jessecanada Date: 2002 Nov 30 Comment on this Work [[2002.11.30.09.31.21637]] |
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An Irish Walk Down a wee Irish road, I thought I should walk. Where the wind and the trees and the birds gently talk. A peaceful communion, with this full, rich land. Makes me so thankful, a free, happy man. The hills of sweet Armagh, a spiritual place, Give comfort and solace to a man in no race. The mist washes gently, erasing all fears. But knowing I'm leaving shall cause a few tears. Jesse James 22/06/02 |