Remember me
when you go on leave
happy moments
and memories
and if our paths
no more shall meet
take it as a dream
when Ireland got beaten
against Unreal
the truth, when parting
is uncomforly
but nature's acceptance
is what it be
a story once heard
when love
deceased
Slan Abhaile
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This poem is written by Ira's friend, Pete. Pete writes a lot. He would like to know if people like his writing. Leave your opinion, please, he will be very grateful.
Monday, September 13, 2010
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