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Hug mee queig bleeaney as feed er
I guessed him to be twenty-five
Cha vel mee er n'akin eh rish bleeantyn liauyrey
I haven't set eyes on him for years
Ta mee clashtyn sheean taarnee
I hear the sound of thunder
Eean calmane
Immature pigeon
Jeean
In a hurry
Ayns ny bleeantyn ta ry heet
In after years
Ayns jeih bleeaney
In another ten years
Boayl kiarail yeean
Intensive care unit
Ren eh sheeaney myr dy beagh eh feer foddey jeh
It sounded a long way off
T'eh sheeanal follym
It sounds empty