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Nostalgia
If I was a proud man,
A man of my word,
My truth will be this,
For all to hear;
Gone are the days, of selfless giving
Gone are the..
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I have a mother and a father. I love them both. I respect them. The relationship between them and I is often simple, and very occasionally, complex. I..
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I was moved into writing this after watching the film ’12
years a slave’, a beautiful rendition of the life of Solomon Northup, who was
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Careworn jeans
And seldom sported frocks,
Provided the façade for a girl
Gentle of demeanour,
Yet serious of thought.
With f..
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Allow me to impress upon you,
The true beauty of living with honour,
Of dying for your fellow man,
Of living free, with the object of your a..
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She looked;
Warm, gentle to a fault, my man Thomas was,
Twice denied the bliss, of a young’un’s euphonious lark.
Was I accoun..
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'not yet girl, but soon,' he promised,answering questions, never intoned,by a child, a thing of beauty,a creature blessed, a life weighed down.she wai..
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For Jesus with Love
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A clash of steel on steel,
The flight of an arrow, barbed with death,
A cry of a man, as broadsword pierces flesh,
All the glorious dram..
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A field of carnage, of death galore,
Sore upon mine waking eyes,
As I watch, and await, an eternity it seems,
For the call to arms, to nu..
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