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Amadan Dubh - Channeling the Fool

"The path beyond the open eye, Swollen tides salt heavy and rich Traveller you are called home Meet me at the tail end of nowhere Between rhyme and reason Where nonsense is music repeatedly worn Over leather boughs and bells The mind is rich with treasure Or complicated lies Thrilling is it not to find you do not know The beginning of demise."

- Joey Morris 2018

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