Unraveling Y
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
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CĂș Chulainn crossed the
Rain-washed causeway to
A fortified, man-made isle.
No sound did he hear; the
Night was too still. Then, an
Owl cried out a warning:
Go, or ye be killed!
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