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` Lulach Mac Gill, may your name be remembered still another thousand years - Freedom's memory fill. Let clansmens voice 'round the globe ar..

` step forward chin up, back straight onto the stone of destiny plant feet firm and remember step backward head tilted, brow knit only..

` as a child once to a favoured toy countless hours of pristine joy but specifications of "growed up" ploy memories of past pleasures ..

` Forget the balm of barometric exuberance. This night no longer young, dissipates. Recall the dewy welcome of sun-quaffed green. Yesterdays ..

` Steely piercing gaze steady and calculated scorn etched lips pout scathed grains discolour pearly teeth bared proudly held chin gloats pe..

` Data storage now keeps forgotten memories; images and words from jubilant revelries. The clock is a blur of digits these days and nothi..

The well has not gone dry, less frequented maybe by both the drawers and the occasional passersby. The stones are loose; between them, mortar dis..

I wait. The waiting room is bare. The window blinds are shut and the door opens only in one direction. Remember to leave it ajar when you return...

` Brawl- writing on the brick wall; no one left standing... a lack of pulse. Where is the beat of those that listen? Shut- slams the front d..

Away, fly and float in the drifts. Go, brandish the hilt and strike against a cloudless sky. Back in the shadows, whisper. Come forward to hea..