Shaya being Shaya, we needed a library. I can't give you those lovely, deep chairs that belongs in a library, but what I can do is offer a few small gifts. I hope other friends/visitors will do the same, by sending it to me at luighseach@hotmail.com.
I'm blinded by the light,
sinking into darkness.
All sense of direction disappears.
What should have been death
is life. Too much alive.
And as I sink
I slowly learn
to swim.
-Luighseach (submitted by Luighseach)
Du skal ikke tro alt du hører,
du skal ikke si alt du vet.
Da sparer du mange bører,
på sinn og samvittighet.
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