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He’s not a god
But growing up in the crumbling north
He was more…
Whilst Wham blasted out Club Tropicana
And flags waved our troops home
He reminded me that you don’t have to be a thug to be a man, and to read is a blessing not a curse
He’s not a god
But growing up in the crumbling north
He was more
Made me stop
Think
...Wednesday 28th August 2013 12:28 am
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