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The Fate Of Deirdre And Naoise

I'm kept in seclusion,
For many a long year.
I'm having illusions,
Of a man so dear.

Hair, dark as the raven,
Cheeks as red as blood
I would be in heaven,
With this man, I would.
Beloved would be he,
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Virginia O’Malley 09 November 2019
I just want to confirm I am the poet who wrote this poem:
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