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Lough Derg’s white fish leap, encased in waves of druid’s wake;
Limestoned Burren alpine flora sighing ‘gainst the shamrock’s push; St. Patrick lifts his lilting song, celebrating emerald isle home. Smouldering peat moss - earthen scent in gray stone cottage snug; Filigree-fine silver mist sifting o’er castle and farm; Steam waves fresh from Senan’s mug of liquored coffee. Cliffs of Moher, clutching eagle nest and ocean jig, Overlook an orchestrated echoing: faerie fiddle, or fife, Megalithic tombs mumbling solemn promises and monastery prayers.
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