Ireland

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I will arise and go now, for always night and day
I hear the lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore;
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep heart’s core.
W.B. Yeats, Irish writer and statesman (1865-1939)

Author: Danny James

“Travel makes one modest. You see what a tiny place you occupy in the world.”

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