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Norman

He’s big, He’s old, He’s rather bold, on his arms his muscles have dropped instead of being up on top. His scars are there for all to see, marks of hardship in his history.

His children see dad,  his grandchildren see nothing, a bald headed old man that once was something, he stood on one whilst swinging at another, back to back with his hard arsed brother.

 One day on a dark winter night, a...

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Alarm

alarm... ‘get up’... Doze

alarm alarm.... ‘get up!’.... Doze 

Alarm alarm alarm... ‘get up get up!’.... Doze

ALARM ALARM....’GET UP!’..... Doze, have wee

ALARM! ALARM! ALARM! ALARM!

wife.... “WILL YOU TURN OFF THAT BLOODY ALARM, AND GET UP!!”

get up... “Sorry”

Panic

 

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ALARM

alarm... ‘get up’... Doze

alarm alarm.... ‘get up!’.... Doze 

Alarm alarm alarm... ‘get up get up!’.... Doze

ALARM ALARM....’GET UP!’..... Doze, have wee

ALARM! ALARM! ALARM! ALARM!

wife.... “WILL YOU TURN OFF THAT BLOODY ALARM, AND GET UP!!”

get up... “Sorry”

Panic

 

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Rana Plaza

United Colours or the monsoon, they met death all too soon, over a thousand I hear the score, dare not forget a hundred and thirty four more. Joe Fresh with the Mango, Pri their Mark make enough profit to keep a whale size shark. Quiet though they be free, seven dollars, thirty a week is a complete travesty. 

The building heard a rumble the weight on top it began to crumble, generators on the h...

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Homeless

WENT TO A SHOW TODAY, WALKED PAST A DRUNK

I THINK HOW DISGUSTING WHAT A NASTY SKUNK

SITTING THERE ALONE WITHOUT ANY MONEY

PONCING OFF ME, IT'S NOT VERY FUNNY.

"GO GET A JOB" THAT'S WHAT I SAY

AS HE HOLDS OUT HIS HAND, TO MY DISMAY.

"I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR WORK TO PAY MY WAY",

"I'M 56 YEARS OLD AND FEELING SO ILL,

IT WON'T BE LONG UNTIL I PAY MY BILL".

"JUST AN EXCUSE" I H...

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