You never know

Racist, Bullies, Near, Under your nose, A few days ago chatting with a friend, Someone I thought a good guy, In someways put me in mind of me before I became a writer, I said what I felt, No holds bard, Honest all the way, Found out in Eighty-five the written word held more power,Continue reading “You never know”

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