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[aid] => mick
[title] => Morrigan
[time] => 2018-03-15 04:50:35
[hometext] => The celtic goddess of birth & death. Morrigan means the great queen.
[bodytext] => Morrigan
Life unknown, past my eyes,
You are there, behind the skies
To call me home.
On my windy shaded plain
You clear the clouds and stop the rain
From where I roam.
Queen of life,
Queen of death.
Can you listen when I say
Why the hours of the day
Run far from us?
Spirits here, spirits there,
love is one thing that we share,
Through the stardust.
O, great queen of light, calls me to plough
Vacant fields of night, where new life is found,
Their death ignites a world unbound,
I see all in sight and all things are now.
Queen of life,
Queen of death.
[comments] => 4
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[topic] => 42
[informant] => Durango
[notes] => Edited for spelling ~ Moderator_18 March 15, 2018
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[alanguage] => english
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[topicname] => mythology
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