I will arise and go now and go to Innisfree.
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made.
And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow.
Dropping from the veils of the morning, to where the crickets sings.

I will arise and go now and go to Innisfree.
And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made.
And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow.
Dropping from the veils of the morning, to where the crickets sings.
2004
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«Beyond his silence, there is a past. Beyond her dreams, there is a feeling. Beyond hope, there is a memory. Beyond their journey, there is a love»
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