so divine
so divine so divine in movement to the eyeshe is beauty to the soulshe is energy to the mindshe rakes the fallen leaves so precise in measure so instinctively clever so i can't even remember my depression or surrender off in the shadows lonesome as the wind that blows as hollow as my heart has become i fear the rising and falling sun so i will wonder forever if we could have made it together i look for help but there is no one love no one left here to listen i looked up at the northern sky saw the red cross burning brightly pictured you here beside me i fear for my sanity.
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kermit
i was born in cork ireland in 1971,our family lived in a little village in east cork until i was five we then moved to the city, from a very young age i have been fascinated by the natural world and would spend most of my summer holidays exploring...
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