You play endless games with me as if l am just a tantalising toy.. Abruptly you push me away; how can it be, J Where is the love, the promised joy? For dreary days you ignore me. No talk, nor touch, l...
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My first uneasy feeling that all was not right with my little world was when l was only 5 years old. We lived on the edge of the mining town, , then. The modern rows of townhouses that mushroomed in t...
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When the southern wind starts to blow and you hear the mournful sound of trains shunting on the siding before they go, whether south, east, north or west bound.. Then with dread, sad regret I ...
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He ruthlessly ruined your life.. Cruelly’ calculating he captured your heart… Caused so much senseless strife, sorrow, scarring you right from the start ! I tried to stop it, watching help...
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Madiba, truly a man sent by God to finally free our country from the shackles of apartheid, the awful, heinous plot to keep slavery alive while peace unravel. He fought with all of his being, sacrif...
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I am a white South African, a pale native, as Max du Press so aptly described himself. I was born in 1951, not so long after the National Party came into power in 1948. Politics, it affects us on so m...
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My heart is heavily aching for my beautiful country.. My brain has been asking, ‘Why wherefore’, since the previous century.. The nation, black and white, were all divided by fear of famin...
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