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Comments about Kevin Brodeur
Celtic at Heart I know your near
for I can first hear the music
of the ancient ones
when I've traveled near
and I've wandered the earth
like a black throated wind searching
for a soul but found nothing but emptiness
I had to dance with the demons and monsters
I made along the way
and with one random act
of kindness you made me a friend
I've come aground upon your shores
looking to find rest not knowing
it is I who is the tempest
so my journey begains
with the words from your thoughts...
and with your ...