No words

Feb 16, 2005 01:01

"There is a woman in Eire who gives me shelter from the storm and my fill of drink ( Read more... )

*memoriam

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spacellama February 16 2005, 01:27:40 UTC
May he rest in peace. May the world find peace.

Your note here was fitting poetry. I swear I heard bagpipes.

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scottishlass February 16 2005, 01:53:21 UTC
Thank you, Viv.

I heard more harps and pennywhistle, and I hope where Duggan is now he can hear it too.
It is strange how much one remembers all of a sudden, like he played the accordion, just the shade of red of his hair, his freckles that made his face always appear reddened like he was drunk. Or the fact that beneath is left eye he had three little freckles shaping a perfect triangle.

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unwritten_words February 16 2005, 03:09:44 UTC
{{{Una}}} Lass, you made me cry. I'm so sincerely sorry.

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scottishlass February 16 2005, 22:49:01 UTC
Thank you.

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koellegirl February 16 2005, 11:13:00 UTC
I am sorry for your loss, Una. This war is just madness!
Alice

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scottishlass February 16 2005, 22:50:06 UTC
it is ... ever since 9/11 I have been loosing friends and aquaintances. It's taking a toll on the those who remain.

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miriel361 February 16 2005, 17:43:46 UTC
Mein Beileid.

I have tears in my eyes Una. May Iraq find peace, may Ireland find peace. May the killing stop.

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scottishlass February 16 2005, 22:54:42 UTC
It's strange you mention Ireland, Duggan's mom is from Northern Ireland. He was stationed there in the mid 1990's.

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