Poem -

Benign Bridges

Some things are not worth
fighting for ..
Wars are a prime example
such a waste
of lives and precious time ..
While bullies,
dictators and liars are not
worth supporting ..
That’s what bridges are for ..

 

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Neville

Maybe perhaps .. and thank you for spoiling me n my little scribble today sir RM, I am humbled by your generosity .. neville (with a small N)

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Neville

Damn, I was hoping you might not .. I was hoping for a grapple :) 

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Marion

I don't agree. Argue with me... I dare you 😊 
I do agree though. The whole world is Orwells Animal Farm. On a loop... on repeat!! There will never be any good guys in power that's why wars are constant... everywhere... forever... Happy Monday x

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Neville

I aint gonna argue .. but shall instead live in hope .. from somewhere down deep in my bunker .. but you made me feel more betterer than I have done for a while .. So thanks our M .. for makin me smile ..

Happy Monday to you too and truly tooly .. Neville x

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Being Me

War. I don't understand it and I don't even want to understand it. What i do know is, is that the world doesn't need it x

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Neville

Maybe you should think again about taking me up on that offer of forming a cult .. it seems we have much in common already .. x

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