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I'm inclined to agree. I think the way Israel is treating the people of Gaza is disgusting, just as I think China's murder and imprisonment of its Uighur citizens is, and Putin's actions in Ukraine. However, there's not much we can do about any of...
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Gays have pulled the drawbridge up after them.
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Health care is a human right and should not be for profit
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Her pronouns are now She/her
Be Kind
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This is the same Google who ruthlessly censored any anti-lockdown, anti-Covid vaccine views.
It’s an agenda.
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Aaarrggh.
When FN returns, we’re both DEED. Deed I say.
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Sunrise to sunset.
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now I can’t get this out of my heed! :blank:
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Oh, bless... Señor! :throb:
I remember going with my Dad to buy this, from Woolworths (!), on day of release. Happy memories. I love this too, no matter what the 'critics' may say - what do they know anyway? :stickt:
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You wash your mouth out!
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Asexuals joining rugby clubs aren't terribly convincing.
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Sunrise to sunset.
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Asexuals joining rugby clubs aren't terribly convincing.
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MARCH HARES I made myself as a tree, No withered leaf twirling on me; No, not a bird that stirred the boughs, As looking out from wizard brows I watched those lithe and lovely forms That raised the leaves in storms. I watched them leap and...
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Epitaph on a Hare By William Cowper Here lies, whom hound did ne’er pursue, Nor swifter greyhound follow, Whose foot ne’er tainted morning dew, Nor ear heard huntsman’s hallo’, Old Tiney, surliest of his kind, Who, nursed with tender...
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Hah yes - like the "Yes, I'm 18 or over / No, I'm under 18" buttons. Guess which one under-18s click?
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A disappointing episode after a great first part.
He inserted the spoon into that 1970s tv screen at some point, because he needed metal, for some reason.
However, this meme is hilarious if you are familiar with both the latest episode and...
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And they've done a hatchet job on him now. Some might say just desserts. I, however, could not possibly comment.
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Have you thought of becoming a Druid?
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The Song of Seven
by Walter de la Mare
The Song of Seven
Far away, and long ago–
May sweet Memory be forgiven!
Came a Wizard in the evening,
And he sang the Song of Seven.
Yes, he plucked his jangling harp-strings
With fingers...
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All Things that Love the Sun (from Resolution and Independence) by William Wordsworth All things that love the sun are out of doors; The sky rejoices in the morning’s birth; The grass is bright with rain drops; - on the moors The hare is running...
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Rabbit Stew by Solarjinx Rabbit Stew I need to save the garden from invasion- feral rabbits starved by a city without vegetation. They approach on miserable stumps, bumping and humping soil like a terrestrial disease, inching closer.. advancing...
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Eeeeuurrrrgh!
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Eeeeuurrrrgh!
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