The Funeral
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Gled
Whaup Eggs
Socrates
Wha made this road?
Snow

It’s queer…

The kirkyaird’s fou

o fowk A haurlie ken,

aa pickin their wey tween the stanes,

carefu they dinnae faa in.

 

Yet, their een lik mine

are fou o tears,

an they’re aa getherin roon me,

as if tae haud me up an

help me shoother ma cross…

 

Fowk I haurlie ken…

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