LARKIN, Maeve
This was published in the following publications on 01.10.2010:
Irish Times
This was published in the following publications on 01.10.2010:
Irish Times
LARKIN (Maeve) (Nineteenth Anniversary) -"You crept away in the cool,
still of the night,
To yield to the beckoning
of a tranquil light,
On a sea of roses you've set sail
for euphoric lands,
Yet I can gently close my eyes
and still hold your hand" - Isolde.
LARKIN (Maeve) (Twentieth Anniversary) -"You crept away in the cool,
still of the night,
To yield to the beckoning
of a tranquil light,
On a sea of roses you've set sail
for euphoric lands,
Yet I can gently close my eyes
and still hold your hand" - Isolde.
LARKIN (Maeve) (Twenty-Second Anniversary) -"You crept away in the cool,
still of the night,
To yield to the beckoning
of a tranquil light,
On a sea of roses you've set sail
for euphoric lands,
Yet I can gently close my eyes
and still hold your hand" - Isolde.
LARKIN (Maeve) (Twentythird Anniversary) -"You crept away in the cool,
still of the night,
To yield to the beckoning
of a tranquil light,
On a sea of roses you've set sail
for euphoric lands,
Yet I can gently close my eyes
and still hold your hand" - Isolde.
LARKIN (Maeve) (Twenty-First Anniversary) -"You crept away in the cool,
still of the night,
To yield to the beckoning
of a tranquil light,
On a sea of roses you've set sail
for euphoric lands,
Yet I can gently close my eyes
and still hold your hand" - Isolde.
LARKIN (Maeve) (Twentyfourth Anniversary) -"You crept away in the cool,
still of the night,
To yield to the beckoning
of a tranquil light,
On a sea of roses you've set sail
for euphoric lands,
Yet I can gently close my eyes
and still hold your hand" - Isolde.
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