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￭ The oak 
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Tha nicht air hulds me ticht
atween tha glimmering songs O'life calling me name oot upon tha nicht whare fast hulds tha dreams delight spreads oot it coated wings an flys a thousan' miles there tae lay by yeer side. Alisdaire O'Caoimph The night air holds me tight between the glimmering songs of life calling my name out upon the night where fast holds the dreams delight Spreads out its coated wings and flys a thousand miles there to lay by your side. Alisdaire O'Caoimph
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