Flood me like a river, sir
Take it all away. Flood me like a river, sir. To another night To some other day - You know I only have eyes for you Mural so warm Fill me up - Take it all away The pursuit of life. The search for God. Darker though; the quest for nod - Take it all away. Flood me like a river, sir. To another night To some other day - And with your warm blanket You take me all away.
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J.P. McQuillan is currently a student in Trinity College Dublin where he hopes to graduate with a BA in Political Science. He was born in Galway but grew up in a small rural part of Mayo. McQuillan is an avid follower of various forms of literature, music and visual art
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