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07.09.14

"Storms" by Dermot Healy:



There are storms that are promised
That never come.

And some not promised
That do:

They come out of the blue
Out of the blue

Because they are true
Because they are true:

Oh they are true to their word
The storms not promised

And they wreck you
They wreck you.

They do




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