The Third String.
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Tales from a Dagda Bard
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The Third String.
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Tales from a Dagda Bard
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28/7/2017 0 Comments Passage onto DeathWho are you to stand so in state? Who are you to gaze upon the departed? Who are you to mourn their leaving? It had been the spirit watch for a day and nights passing and they did not wake. No stirring of form of passage of breath did the body make. No hunger or thirst came upon it to cause a motion. No movement of any kind. They did not wake.
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