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HACKMAN (Občasný) - 11.8.2005 > rusovlasych siren je v Irsku malo )))) skoro vymrely, ztratily se ve slovech... o nicem, ale obcas neco zaslechnu.... navecer, zvlaste pri uplnku, kdyz vitr tahne s mraky pres zaliv na volne more, to pak slysim housle a fagot, to pak slysim tichy smich a v kapkach deste vidim slabou zari od jejich horicich vlasu a bilych ramen...pry to muze videt i slyset kazdy, rikal mi jeden stary Ir, co posedava kazdy vecer pred kamennou kostelni zdi a vzdycky se me pta: are you hearing, overthere, at sea, between wind and wawes... a ukaze rukou na zaliv az nekam k majaku Helvic, az nekam k utesum Old Parish ))))
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