(2001)
#Life #Relationships
By Stanley Collymore Hierarchically as well as heredita… you were designated from birth Charles Windsor to be the arbitrary heir, of the British mon…
By Stanley Collymore Can seemingly normal human beings… actually are, but nevertheless mor… horrendous and utterly appalling m… as a result solidify into the odio…
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By Stanley Collymore Well, I’ll go to the foot of our… appalled am I by what you’re doing… after of all things my very own pr… you invite me out for dinner then…
By Stanley Collymore Those distant days we made our own… and the several years which inevit… to have harmoniously coalesced int… beautiful and kaleidoscopic reserv…
By Stanley Collymore Honours system indeed! Just about sums up a Brexit Britain! Completely class-entrenched:
By Stanley Collymore Demanding, and moreover actually expecting for people who’re total strangers to you, as you equally self-evidently are to them, to bot…
By Stanley Collymore Please hold me close, so I can fe… comforting warmth of your body next to mine and reciprocate with the intensity and
By Stanley Collymore No British politicians’ names ever appear on a Cenotaph! Simply because they’re
By Stanley Collymore The most intriguing and sometimes… thing about the unpredictable vaga… chance encounters which they prese… one to occasionally, quite out of…
By Stanley Collymore I’m fully cognizant of the very obvious fact that the Exocet missile is French and that clearly without its evidently geni…
By Stanley Collymore How can anyone either sensibly or realistically believe that to unilaterally, unwarrantedly and so inanely bigotedly, personal…
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By Stanley Collymore Determination garlanded with basic… and an acutely perceptive awarenes… you want for your beloved country, Scotland; redeemable and conspicuo…
By Stanley Collymore I looked danger in the eye, refused to blink, and won the day! © Stanley V. Collymore