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A family illness
Mickey hadn’t seen his son for three years.
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Only we can walk away
They deplore racism but when it’s heard loud and clear with video evidence in a court of law, a rich England captain protected by denial and a Queen’s Counsel is told by the judge
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In the fires of dementia
It’s official; Mum loves it when I stroke her cheek. The moment the front of my index finger touches her skin, her eyes close, her shoulders relax, her chin quivers slightly,
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Not Yet
I went to a meeting on Saturday and shared that I am haunted by the sight of little blonde girls who look just like my own. Everyone knows I haven’t seen them for two and a half years,
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Noisy neighbours
I liked the look of Shangri-La on telly last night, recruitment consultants dressed up as fun-fair freaks, black sheep aristocrats following their dream to be blend in,
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