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I'm Ciaran, I'm 16 and I'm Irish
Hot summer mountains Crowd around the deep cool loch Far to proud to drink..
The probable cause Of blossoms are made by small Impossible wings..
But why do they think, The pulling of the trigger, Is the only way?.
Sheets of blank paper, Ideas flowing like a stream Through pen to black ink..
Spring blossom longing To show its timeless beauty An eye blinks slowly..
Wind through willows, Cherry blossom vision, Time for the ending.....
Time is ticking by You can see it in the sky Death awaits us all.
Exes are alright Lord knows she put up a fight But today we dined.
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