Breaking waves under the soles of her feet, ploughing them, not crookedly, like a plough in spring, Bristeadh thonn fo bhonn a casan, ’Gan treobhadh neo-cham mar chrann as t-earrach (song “Bìrlinn Thùrnaig” by Roderick Cameron, Inverasdale) 2 crann-treob
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