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Na laetha gael m'óige
The eyes of a child
can lay asleep
not knowing
time could never be enough.
The eyes of a child can cry.
I cry.
The same child within me cries.
I grew to remember the promises of youth
and walked the road of destiny,
and walked the road that was to be mine.
Looking through my childhood
I was so happy,
unaware of life.
Our time was so short.
I sorrow for it.
Long gone the day.
The brighter days of my youth held promise.
The way before me held sure destiny.
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