Being British
Being British… I’m British by Law African by blood She’s British by Blood
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The layers fall
How I envy the languid sun, So appealing and adored, No matter the duration of his absence, His return is that of an old flame, He kisses your skin and it blushes,
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Our garden is full of pornography
you are another blade of grass so much less than the little men that stow away in its branches in nests lined with simplicity and impossible laughter
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Delhi: my inevitable destination.
although the Americans still didn’t know where (or what) Afghanistan was, the Soviets did, and while I was waiting in Moscow for a connecting flight to Kabul their tanks rumbled ...
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A Walk Through Time
From my front window view the grass continues grieving, a mower trim once again
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Halcyon
Fools are on the street raging away, While the hard workers are waking up To a cold summers day, They shower us with glass, They burn things to a shell, Making a riot is childs play,
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British Isles- Day 10- Belfast, Northern Ireland
Friday, July 21,2011- Belfast, Northern Ireland.
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You Said
I really hate to use the phrase 'blown out' but i couldn't think of a decent synonym!
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How will they know.
Inspirational/quote
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Conversations
Drunk people forgetting etiquette, we fall into the laps of the people we have always been afraid, to tell we loved. Then we search for a way out, lay our heads on their shoulders-
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