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Need I say more? A strong woman. Sticks to her guns. Cares about people And doing the right thing. Is kind to the refugees Not because she has to But because she cares And she wants to. Big up ANGELA. I wish there were more strong women like you in England. Bring on Women’s Day! Berlin style.

First First they came for the tobacco. Then the cannabis. Then simply, butter. On to margerine,   More plastic. Only this time inside us Rather than clogging up the ocean 🌊   Any more The ocean was the first to go. But the sea is strong, It will keep swimming. But the fishes won’t. Haven’t. Don’t. Then they took the council houses. Buy them cheap, they said. Doesn’t matter that what we put in the walls or the shoddy pipes ‘won’t kill you. ‘least its cheap! Build higher they said. That way you’ll have further to jump So you won’t need a landing mat You will die straight away. Let’s replace ‘coca tea’ with cocaine or   Add it to the coke. Then we will have them by their teeth. And we know what the teeth say. So we can keep hiding the truth Because we don’t want to admit   WE did wrong. But 2 million wrongs still do not make one right. Only the wings are still right. But oh so very wrong. ...

WE fostered the ‘something for nothing’ attitude. Revered it. Looked up to it. The values on which OUR country was once built, founded on, lived by, and admired for all but gone – bar our withstanding sense of humour. Only, now with a slight grimace. The one thing we didn’t “GIVE” or “TAKE” from India. In fact, the ONE THING we had in common, that managed to forge a long-standing partnership. Despite the fact we COLONIZED THE FUCK out of them. Sadly, the “GREAT” things that our country, not only stood for, but actually PUT THE GREAT into BRITAIN – TOLERENCE, FRIENDSHIP, WARMTH, HELP – offered from the heart , not for what it could get. Given willingly – all gone. Education, knowledge, entrepreneurial minds – all disappearing into a Thatcher baked cake. And the angry miners got by, fighting for what they believed in, right till the very end. Holding on to their PASTIES , GRIPPING on to life....