Grave Injustice
George and I became friends in my youthful years, growing up in the countryside when it was "fashionable" to trip on weed, our friendship lasted through those heady days into our adulthood. I was honoured to be asked to be the godfather of his only daughter. While we were not up in each others face on a daily basis, there could be no doubting the bond of friendship we shared. His untimely demise at the hands of errant policemen will leave an indelible scar on my consciousness. God speed my friend, those who prematurely ended your dream will pay ,as I live and breathe I dedicate my efforts to doing whatever I can, within the confines of the law, to have your good name restored..
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