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by PETER ROBERTS In days of tumult the ragged edges of each episode clash, like bumper bars on the rain drenched freeway; until descending into the tunnel all the world is wiped away like tears after a tantrum –

by PETER ROBERTS She was never fooled by his parting kiss. When he was out it was easier on her and us – the neighbours. No screeching arguments or smashing of vases and worse. Her sobbing breaking the calm of…