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The trees, they grow high, and the leaves, they do grow
The trees, they grow high, and the leaves, they do grow green Many is the time my true love Ive seen Many an hour I watched him all alone Hes young bu...

Here in Ireland the morning is dark as night, the day rises slowly
Here in Ireland the morning is dark as night, the day rises slowly in grey, the earth is brown and thick with matted twists of grass on clotted clay. ...

Much, if not all the suffering we experience is because of
Much, if not all the suffering we experience is because of completely fabricated scenarios that we create in our minds. We pick ourselves to pieces. T...