Our plight of life
Black or white
In what was my country,
A bounty,
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I have´nt lost my identity and neither have MY friends.We may be abroard but we can still have a life as Englishmen overseas. Sid.
England is a ship without rudder. Directionless and cut adrift. How poetic. I jusy know it as Rip Off Britain. Steve