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So let's get on with it. We must put the case for Brexit anew. We must take nothing for granted. It doesn't matter what we do with the money. We can put it in the NHS or buy pink elephants with it. The point is it's hard working British peoples' money and it should be spent on them. The EU is not democratic. The people who run it are oligarchical despots - and not benevolent ones either. Paying all this money for "free trade" - what a contradiction in terms! And who benefits? Not the ordinary people who stump up the cash! And why, for this "free trade" do we have to let Brussels/ Strasbourg (EU have two Parliaments) make 59% of our laws? How does that work? Well, it doesn't. We only rubber stamp their commands in our Parliament. We are vassals and our Parliament is a puppet EU...
Ha ha, hypocrite. Sit alone. Hit, hit, throwing your fit. Then, in public, Counsel the sick with truth and wit. Lovingly spew, but feel none of it. A riot, to be sure. But then, you don't pretend to be pure. You simply know the cure and can't endure your own advice. Veins turn cold as ice as you sit and slice yourself to bits. Oh, hypocrite. A pity in your pit; you see but cannot...
Give me eyes that look like they see; look like they are looking. Give me a mouth that speaks when it is closed, And blooms when it is open. Allow me a laugh that curls like a baby's toes, And tears that weave life in frozen air. Let my emotions fall like water on stones Or bubble like a laughing brook. Grant that my words strike like fists on any hollow heart, and echo cries of war...
My Recipe For Life A Poem by Debra Stevens Edwards (Debby) A recipe for a good life. My Recipe For Life Start with a fresh positive attitude, Add 3 heaping table spoons of Gratitude, Next 2 cups of pre-softened tolerance, Add a dash of zest and exuberance, Blend gently and throw in some yokes, Add humor to taste and some old fashion jokes, Add education and...
Tiny Hands Tiny hands Holding tight. Innocent eyes Wide and bright. Dependent on Us For every need. God's precious gift Love's very seed. Tender arms Loving touch. Newborn baby Snuggling in. Knowing love As life begins... July 5, 2008 By Debra Edwards
[b] [u]Stormy[/u][/b] Stormy skies Wistful eyes. Wind whispers Soft lullabies. Still I Find no reconciliation. Heart feels pain Not jubilation. Just pouring Rain, Thunder pounding. Enhances the hurt Anger abounding. Rage will spike Ready to hide. Confusion despite No peace inside. Could ever begin To make it...
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