IN MEMORIA DI BRENDAN HUGHES….DA ‘THE BLANKET’
Fear Dorcha Anthony McIntyre • 24 February 2008 I reached across and kissed him on the forehead. His skin was cold to the touch. I could feel his brow but he was beyond sensing my lips. Fear Dorcha had died the previous evening just after ten o’clock. Now he lay in his coffin, his body draped in the Irish tricolour,
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