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Aengus Óg (
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2012-05-22 01:15 am (UTC)
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[
His arms tightened around the young man and he shook his head so that his hair flew into his eyes.
]
O, my son. Forgive me, for I could not watch over thee.
[
His voice held traces of sorrow.
]
Not once yet, but twice now. Yet still you sit before me. It is a miracle of untold power.
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[His arms tightened around the young man and he shook his head so that his hair flew into his eyes.]
O, my son. Forgive me, for I could not watch over thee.
[His voice held traces of sorrow.]
Not once yet, but twice now. Yet still you sit before me. It is a miracle of untold power.