Who needs our protection more? A billionaire, or, perhaps, the chaps who fought in his name, but were never the same when they came home? Who roam the streets at night, seeking respite from their never-ending mental war? Who needs your affection more? A man with six castles or could it be the elderly living [...]
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Compassion
While much of my trust has crumbled to dust, my hope and my faith yet may stay. True human compassion can’t pass out of fashion. It written in our DNA.
The Great Flood
Well, yet again, it rains and rains The water spreads across the plains
What a choice!
Who cares if both the choices stink? Who cares what other people think?
Cheering, not jeering
If yours is an exclusive clique, which denigrates the poor or weak, You've named it wrong
Ali 