{by Nancy Kate} Idir glafarnach na gaoithe Agus glór ollmhór na dtonnta Chomh chorraithe sin Ag pléascadh, Taobh istigh De m’intinn, Tá sé ag cur t h a..
The midnight cravings come crawling, creeping. The way an old lover slips sighing into new sheets After a long day’s long work, so far away. And you feel..
We could beso much moreYet here we are. Sleepless, because the President of America,Said it’s okayTo maim,stand back,stand by. The realisation it’s all been a..
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