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Hazel

Hazel We stumble on bricks where houses once stood. My mind was a valley my thoughts were on childhood. I’m full of those memories I don’t understand...

Point of View

I left the lighthouse & went down below for a close-up view & saw the sea face to face its beauty & romance searching for me.
Cherry

Laughing My Socks Off.

From I was tiny, I went every year to my god-mothers house. My god-mother, Auntie Betty, lived in Lytham St Annes, near Blackpool. I went for either...
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The Jehovah's Witness. The Muslim. The Christian.

The Jehovah’s Witness. The Muslim. The Christian. I was at work on Saturday, the door bell went, Mo went to the door, I could hear women’s voices, I...

Jill Scott MBE

I can name some footballers, from when I was young. George Best and Bobby Charlton. I also know at least twenty other footballers’ names, including...

The Taxi can Wait Because I Didn't Order It and Anyway I'm Not Ready

Cantankerous old man spouts gibberish on a quiet sunday afternoon. Could be autobiographical...maybe.
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