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Have a safe St. Patrick's Day

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RIP to my brother Joe Patten..till I see you again, safe home and I love you.

There on a misty morning, the sun slowly rised After the Battle at Halidon Hill There lies her youngest son, tears in his eyes Wounded and dying she hears him still Ma, if I could live my life again If I could call the world my friend If I could write the story's end (I would) I would give all these things in vain To feel you hold me once again A smile comes to his face An uneasy calm In front of him, his life flashes by Amidst his boyish charms, he feels his mother's arms In that painless moment, he hears her cry Son, if I could roll back the years If I could see you through these tears If I could face all of my fears (I would) I would give everything in vain Just to hold you once again Remember me forever I'll be here forever Please forget me never I'll be here forever

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“If you send out goodness from yourself, or if you share that which is happy or good within you, it will all come back to you multiplied ten thousand times. In the kingdom of love there is no competition; there is no possessiveness or control. The more love you give away, the more love you will have.”
― John O'Donohue, Anam Cara: A Book of Celtic Wisdom