I’m no longer shocked by the awful reports of damaged refugees, beaten by clubs their heads and faces so often crushed, it’s so often, police bully clubs or rifle butts or the fists and bricks of black clad gangs. Doesn’t matter which, the pain’s the same. We see it, read about it too often whether … Continue reading How Fortunate We Are
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