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Sensational time travels round the world
Poetic pathways that energize my spirit
Inventive hearts offer their unique treasures
No country's borders restrict universal vibes
Nurturing souls are etched into my heart
Irish ancestry flows with Celtic gifts of music
Names like Eleanor Rigby invoke mystical bonds
Granting a lifetime of cherished memories

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Travels of magic are in motion as I am writing
Reaching across decades with pure power
Invigorating my senses more than I can describe
Past journeys to record shops make me smile
Sharing favorite tunes leads to groovy trails

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"17" peace signs & infinite flower power :):):)

DREAM~~~DARE~~~DIVE!!! :):):)


the treasured tune Eleanor Rigby by my fav Beatle Paul McCartney


Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from ?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong ?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near.
Look at him working. darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?