It was a period of anxiety, caused by the worsening economy. There was growing discontent in the country. Unemployment had given way to more poverty, deprivation and disease.
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Continue ReadingA poem I had to write about a stool.
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Continue ReadingOne day a strange man in blue came to me and motioned for me to join him in his stage coach. I got in and went on a rather silly ride.
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