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In a passing moment she said “The world goes around sharing the sunshine”. It struck me hard, like the noise of the…

In the Highs and rivers of this forbidden land Poor men, scared children and too many broken hands Guns and bombs and…

The world goes around sharing the sunshine.

By stalefresh on December 20, 2011

In a passing moment she said “The world goes around sharing the sunshine”. It struck… [More]

By stalefresh on December 13, 2011

In the Highs and rivers of this forbidden land Poor men, scared children and too… [More]