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30th-Apr-2006 01:23 am - Say hello, wave good bye
Comrade

How are you this fine night? I haven't spoken to you in so very long, but I am assuming that you are well and happy as always. I see you there, your star shining brightly in the cybersphere, but I will not trouble you because I know that our time is past and that you have moved on. The final gift I give you is the gift of my absence.

I love you com. I wanted you so badly that I would have done most anything to keep you, but I will not force you against your will by using guilt or recrimination--and that doesn't work nor mean anything anyway except that your heart still has a soft spot for your friend.

You are beautiful com. Bless you for all that you gave me. I will always be thankful. You are always in my heart.

I never quit loving you...


In My Life

There are places I'll remember
All my life though some have changed
Some forever not for better
Some have gone and some remain
All these places have their moments
With lovers and friends I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living
In my life I've loved them all

But of all these friends and lovers
There is no one compares with you
And these memories lose their meaning
When I think of love as something new
Though I know I'll never lose affection
For people and things that went before
I know I'll often stop and think about them
In my life I love you more

Though I know I'll never lose affection
For people and things that went before
I know I'll often stop and think about them

In my life I love you more
In my life I love you more

~Beatles~

never say good bye
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"So venceremos, beidh bua againn eigin lá eigin. Sealadaigh abú."
~Bobby Sands~
Words to live by
Mahatma Gandhi said: "Be the change you want to see in the world."
'Mother Erin'
Two divine persons in one. A mother lamenting her children in bondage. A girl ravished by the Saxon, who weeps over her stringless harp. But her young champions keep watch in the mountains, awaiting the dawn of the bright sun of Freedom. They will gather around her with pikes and swords.
~James Plunkett~
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from 'The Stolen Child'
Come away, O human child!

To the waters and the wild

With a faery, hand in hand,

For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand.

~William Butler Yeats~
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