Sempre encontraremos pedras em nossos caminhos. Umas serão pequenas; outras, tão grandes que não poderemos olhar por cima delas. A única certeza é que teremos de pulá-las, destruí-las, observá-las, rodeá-las ou deixá-las em seu próprio caminho. Contei-lhe, a raiva acabou. Na folha lisa de relações. E eu vivo ao .

Getting people to write poetry and prose in Bolton. This incredible poem is one of many written by Mark L Knowles. He started his own site after contributing many poems to the Writing in Bolton project. All the best with your new site Mark! Originally posted on Poetry By Mark In Leigh. Proud swagger out of the school yard. Electrical storm in your veins.

Ealing rape victim will stand against David Davis. Qatada sent home with electronic tag after six years in jail.

Stop hiding, report your son to the police. I think this is a very, very brave women! If you can report your own child to the police you really love him because you prevent your child to end up in a huge fight or worse in a prison because he killed someone.

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