May the frost never afflict your spuds.
May the leaves of your cabbage always be free from worms.
May the crows never pick your haystack.
If you inherit a donkey, may she be in foal.
--an old Gaelic blessing
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Just a girl who wants some space to move around in.
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- b. wallace
- I value vision and believe that worthwhile living comes from eternal vision, vision like Forster's when he talks about the point in the wild blue yonder where the sky frees itself from blue...
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