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Caggagbeg (A Place to Be)


		Oh Carragbeg that place on the moors,
		Where feelings linger so strong,
		To return to that place of far distant shores
		To be amongst the throng

My friends there live, by mountain streams
By cross thatch hut and weary climb,
O oft time wanderings I would dream,
Of days when better was the time.
For long I wandered by that brook
And inward in my soul was thinking,
The shape at first that I mistook
Was homeward, listless, linking.
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