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Winter in Gougane Barra by Dora Meulman
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Cold rain and a raw northerly wind added to the bleak isolation.

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the goat’s path by Dora Meulman
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Whitecaps on the sea A winding country road- in the March wind. dora meulman

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Memories of Mom by Dora Meulman
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You can shed tears that she is gone

or you can smile because she has lived.

You can close your eyes and pray that she’ll come back

or you can open your eyes and see all she’s left.

Your heart can be empty because you can’t see her

or you can be full of the love you shared.

You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday

or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday.

You can remember her and only that she’s gone

or you can cherish her memory and let it live on.

You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back

or you can do what she’d want: smile, open your eyes, love and go on.

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March in Gougane Barra by Dora Meulman
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A cold March wind roars Like a lion in the sky, It makes us shiver As it passes by. The rain falling sideways The lake like the sea, It looks like Winter Not Spring to me. Dora Meulman

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Hello Puerto Rico by Dora Meulman
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Nice sunset to greet us on our arrival in Puerto Rico.