A Song For Haiti

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Poem of the week

More Than Just a Hat

After the snow melted And its ice tide had crawled away Revealing the road again We began to find things that we had lost; mislaid. For example: a woolen hat I'd bought you
Cherry

Reunion - Chapter Ten

What's that on the horizon?

The Fall and the Rise.

When luck comes in...

THE SAGA OF ME Versus ORANGE PLC (cont.)

I filled in a form on the Internet last week to get a free credit score and to join the site for a month for free, after which it costs £5.99.

True Irish Story for Haiti. Mary's Story

Mary was born in 1910, into a poor family in Wexford. The eldest of 3 children she had a brother and a sister. The family was extremely poor, living mainly from fishing.

Domesticity

A dark tale of domestic bliss

Dreaded Politics

dont waste your time.

Lost Loved ones

Lost Loved ones,

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