shamrock

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    shamrock

    I sing and bless my shamrock

    what's Ireland mean to me

    relations relatives family

    rolling hills and rain

    a cup of tea the sea

    a shy smile

    laughter and love

    A history that is not always rosy

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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