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Aug 12, 2006 18:27


Mab save me. I miss her worse than I feared. This too shall pass - or I’ll die trying.

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Mum, luv,
Aye, Mum, ‘Tis back in Kenmare I’ll be then tomorrow evening.
Staying here of a Saturday makes more sense. Thank you for helping me move house. The new flat is arranged very nicely. Although I did toss out the pillows you put on the sofa. And the flowers. And the pictures of girls from Kenmare you thoughtfully left on my table.

Aye, Mum, Been to Belfast this week already.

Aye, Mum, the owl with the soup arrived. Sending food to The Leaky is like sending coals to Newcastle, Mum!

Aye, Mum, that’s good advice to be sure.

Luv to Da and me brothers,
Massive luv to me favourite witchy woman,
Seamus
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dreams, pain

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