Friday, July 1, 2016

The Voices Of My Daydreams Comments

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In my flights of fancy with Pudsy our brown cattle dog
I walk the rushy meadows by Matty Owens bog
The hawthorns cloaked in white blooms and May is in her prime
How great the gift of memory is it spans the years of time
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Francis Duggan
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