Category: Hope
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Please be strong
A familiar face appears within my mind’s eye… An unforgettable face, no matter how I try. A kind face, a peaceful face, but one without a smile, A sad face, a lonely face, seemingly lonely for a while. A confused face, an old face, pleasant all the same, A lost face, a needy face, a…
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The other side of the coin
Loving the reports I am hearing (and seeing) of people banding together with their brooms to help with clearing up after the recent unnecessary events. Loving it even more that the shops they are helping are also helping them by allowing them free access to their facilities! Loving the images of some of the hoodlums…
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Shame
I feel shame for the thugs who throw their rocks In the name of how ‘it feels right’ for them Burning a store, a stranger’s car, Attacking people at random. I feel shame for the groups who organise events In the name of ‘sorting things out’ Causing havoc, distress Attacking everyday life. I feel shame…
The Mansionic Perspective 