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St. Patricks Day

To the luck of the Irish is what they say For today we celebrate St. Patrick's Day With little leprechauns running around Their gold still hiding, waiting to be found With four leaf clovers across a breast Their myth of luck was put to the test Then before our eyes What should we behold? But a leprechaun shouting, "I found me gold!"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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