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| For the Celtic Dragon |
| Lost Whispers Listen... Do you hear them? these voices whispering from ages past, and lives long gone by. Close your eyes and listen deep inside down in the heart of your being, that lost and lonely place For it is there, in the heart of the soul, that they whisper, calling... |
| Note: The MIDI is by Enya and is entitled "Exile" You can visit the Enya Midi Archive at http://www.lostsoul.net/howards/midi/enya-midi/ |
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| "Come dear hearts... remember with us... for we are not truly lost. We live within our children's children's children; within you. Blood of our blood flows within your veins, and every beat of your heart, testifies of our existence, even as your voices give tongue to our mutual longings and desires. For we are here Waiting to reveal ourselves, if you would listen. to touch the magic of old, to dance in the moonlight, to revel, and worship, and sing the songs of the earth, our home." |
| Listen to the whispers children. Lost no more, they would speak to us, magic made manifest, as the past and present merge, looking out of our eyes at their call. Diana Todd 02/04/01 copyyright 2001 |
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