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    Celtic way.

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    Can people give me there opinions on my poems.

    That hooded creature of both dark and light To which we hope to love and smite, To whom we owe all life and hate, To who can lay all lands to waste? To who can bring life with a touch? To whom which not time can brush. That hooded creature has for now been slain, The land will now...
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