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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420128" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Once upon a time</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My song concerns a buried grief<br> Another place and time<br> A sorrow that our clan endured, <br> In the days of Auld ang Syne.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br> Our parents’ lives hold mysteries<br> We seldom can divine<br> Like why my Dad would leave the room<br> When he’d hear Auld Ang Syne</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> The faces at the table change<br> The names effaced by time<br> We struggle to remember them<br> Back once upon a time</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> His sister, Kat, nursed old and sick<br> In the Flu Pandemic times<br> Then her bright candle sputtered out<br> Back once upon a time.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> When her father heard the news<br> He nearly lost his mind<br> He never after sang again<br> And seldom would he smile</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> Her brother up in Aberdeen<br> Heard as New Year Chimed<br> He dried his tears upon his sleeve<br> To the strains of Auld Ang Syne</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br> The faces at the table change<br> The names effaced by time<br> We struggle to remember them<br> Back once upon a time</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"> </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+F.+McCullagh">John F. McCullagh</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=420128" data-title="Once upon a time de John F. McCullagh" data-description="My song concerns a buried grief Another place and time A sorrow that our clan endured, In the days of Auld ang Syne. Our parents’ lives hold mysteries We seldom can divine Like why my Dad would leave the room When he’..."></div> </div> </div>
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