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A friendship that is never tested Because there is no cross examination. Where the beginning Is also the end. Always, my friend. Read more
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..the grand pursuit of the heart of La Grande Bellaza in the cradle of civilisation like turning out of an alley and finding light in the piazza.. Read more
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It’s been a memorable year for music and to celebrate that little aperture between 2018 and 2019 we are playing some of the best songs and some of the best new artists of the year. There’s no particular order as the styles and genres are so different. What I do guarantee is that every one… Read more
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An unlikely musical partnership has emerged from a chance encounter between radio commercial manager and presenter Roy Stannard and carpet estimator Nick Potter who works at the Rustington branch of Tapi Carpets. Nick Potter arrived at Roy Stannard’s house in Burgess Hill early in 2015 to measure up for a carpet fitting but the conversation… Read more
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The End and the Beginning Because others had named the day We can plot the moment When first in a church and then in the barn of an after bouquet of a wedding you caught a glimpse of the future in each other deftly like a slipping shadow at first then ripening boldly… Read more
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Ok, heading from the bottom to the top, here are my top 20 songs of 2016. Objective? No. Subjective? Yes. A great listen? Of course. I will be playing these on my radio show on http://www.seahavenfm.com on Thursday 29th December at 7-9pm. It will be great if you can come along for the ride. Catfish… Read more
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Dolce Domum (A Message to Michael) Enjoy every moment because it will be your first And one day your last Expect rather than hope What you will do next is written somewhere But not in law or statute Explore every metre, mile and meridian Sleep with the moon and rise with the sun And when… Read more
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Who is like God? Love was the father and love the mother. You arrived in December, anticipating another Christmas A reward in yourself rather than a present A pilgrimage more than a journey Because we cannot find love in ourselves Only with another And you were the purest love The world of love in… Read more
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The Language of Us Before you, I walked at the edge of the group A straggler in strangers My life didn’t fit, held together with an unsafety pin I was made not to measure A bird not of a feather And my hesitant shadow held back Expecting never to be expectant, half a step… Read more
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