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An Buachaill Coal Dubh

An Buachaill Coal Dubh

Waking Up

I awake, I think of you
What happened?
I know you can remember
I cannot rise, I feel you.
You may be gone,
Soon, forever.
But you are in my dreaming
Awake and asleep.
I turn on music.
Do singers of love songs ever win?
Do they ever?

(2000)

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