Your kind words guide me, your gentle hands wipe away my tears you fight fiercely to protect me from all my fears You are my mother the one who brought me into...
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We have gazed at the lives we used to lead and imagined our better selves would correct the mistakes of the past. We have cast aspersions been caught in...
At midnight my Grandad used to say to my Mum hold onto this story don’t be glum the White Hart deer on top the pub in Andover will come alive and then take a...