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Sweet Isabella Urquhart Ireland gave her life
Caring families lost countless loved ones
Overwhelming hardships for the profit of others
Treasured tales that flow within my heart and soul
Time travel is reality with genealogical journeys
Ireland and Williams spirits guide my way always
Sharing my adventures as i climb my family tree
Humor has bittersweet origins with real life horrors

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Lyrical wanderers sing to me on mystical pathways
Ancestral energy carries pure positive vibrations
Sailing along with them on ther eclectic voyages
Searching for them is my labor of infinite love

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"17" tears for a dear 26 year old Dundee spinner who succumbed to a savage illness from the mill...

DREAM~~~DARE~~~DIVE ALWAYS SWEET ISABELLA URQUHART IRELAND :):):)

immersed in the beauty of Sinead O'Connor's haunting voice with "Factory Girl"

As I went out walking one fine summer morning
The birds in the bushes did whistle and sing
The lads and the lassies in couples were courting
Going back to the factory their work to begin

He spied one among them, she was fairer than any
Her cheeks like the red rose that blooms in the spring
Her hair like a lily that grows in yond valley
She was only a hard working factory girl

He steps up beside her, more closely to feel her
She says "My young man, don't stare me so
I've gold in my pocket and silver as well
No more will I answer that factory call"


if only Sweet Isabella Urquhart Ireland had met her Prince Charming...