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Yard Sale Chapter 7
Well I guess you cant spell families without the word 'lies'!
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Khira Bhai - A man unique
Khira Bhai - A man unique An ever agile dynamic man lies motionless He is a unique man of values and success. Alas! He is none other but our Khira...
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Dedicated to Lou
Flowers bloom and a crown adorns your head, I will never forget these years when you were happiest in mummy and daddy’s bed. A princess gifted to us...
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The Stone That The Builder Rejected, Has Become The Cornerstone.
Last year, our lovely next-door neighbour, knocked our door, I went to the door and Yaquta said, “Please can you come to my home, I would like to ask...
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"Before They Call, I Will Answer, While They Are Still Speaking, I Will Hear." Part Seven.
I had a call from the funeral Company, to say, “You can come and collect Eric’s ashes, when you are ready, you will need photo ID, please let us know...
"Before They Call, I Will Answer, While They Are Still Speaking, I Will Hear." Part Six.
There was no time for tears. We had work to do, to clear out Eric’s flat in 7 days of his sudden untimely death. Eric had died that quickly, we didn’...
Sonnet in Silence
Inspired by a poem by Edna St Vincent Millay - Bluebeard, it plays with idea of pesonal autonomy; of how much can we share with another person?
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"Before They Call, I Will Answer, While They Are Still Speaking, I Will Hear." Part Five.
One day, Eric said, “I want to make sure my funeral is all paid for.” I looked on the internet for him and found a Company. I arranged for the date...
misty grey rain
without you outside hangs a wet misty grey blanket which enfolds and comforts the earth as in my arms i want to hold you now fields waiting in...
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