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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...
More Love He arrived from far away stopped to say hello- Handsome young man, with a lot of potential for his life adventure. In search for his love, Love his heart desired a passion - body on fire. One look in the eyes was enough. He knew the truth- there were no doubts or lies. He craved love and more love. A simple touch holding hands, Perhaps a kiss or embrace....
You are a crushed image of God and man. Destroyed by your own fault. You desecrate the names of those who came before you, and bleed dry those who remain. Such tragedy, induced by your flaw, overwhelms those unlucky enough to be trapped beneath the tidal wave of your failure. You are Destruction. You are walking death among those clinging to life; a spreading...
Floating surface level. All is warmth and comfort-- Oblivious to what lies beneath. Then one day, an awakening; An attempt to discover-- To dive. But the once warm shallows Have hardened. Arms and head are trapped squirming Above a solid layer of ice, While legs and body strain underneath. The upper-world is rigidly frozen, And each battling move toward escape Cuts deep--...
Pumpkin Patch There is a place I go deep within the taverns of my nocturnal sleep Where there are no grays, whites, or blacks There are meadows of greenery which I run Then shades of oranges to red become my route I run as fast as I can Jumping with all my might Till I reach my haven It's filled with children's voices, laughter and what not The pumpkin patch is a school for learning...
Ch.30 THE MASTER PLAN A huge log fire blazed up the chimney. Shadows played around the room, eerily giving life to the ancient oil paintings. Portraits. Nearly all of them. Four thoughtful men relaxed around the fire. Some of them wore their high ranking uniforms unbuttoned casually, especially around the waistline. A fifth man, rather younger, stood awkwardly behind the...
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