He was like a stag caught in a trap,
awaiting the arrow that would pierce its heart.
He was like a bird flying into a snare,
little knowing it would cost him his life.
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There are calls from local councils themselves to strengthen existing government support for local-democracy reporting. The longer we wait, the closer the news desert creeps.
This reflects the true face of Māoridom and of New Zealand, unlike the one performed by the primitive separatists the world has been laughing at.
We need to get the Ministry of Culture to fund some kind of dance development project.
