Mother moon,
you play a loony tune
As you rise,
your magnet pulls the tides
Silvery light
shines in my room at night
gleaming blue
comforts, disturbs me too
CHORUS
Moonrakers, sometimes feel like
moonrakers
chasing dreams of fame
Limbic moon,
absorbs what earthlings waste
misspent youth
wet tears with salty taste
unfulfilled desires, unsaid prayers
unrequited love......
nightmares......
In South Africa today security plays a vital part in any business or private home. This book and the volumes to follow, will guide you step by step through the essential precautionary measures to be taken in protecting your family and valuables. From employing security guards, evacuation of your site and security measures to burglar bars and alarms in your private home.
a Book compiled by me from experience gained after 10 years in the security industry as Industrial relations officer with Nosa qualifications, 1st Aid, fire protection and also S.O.B. grade A.
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