Dear God and co’

I wish you’d told the young me that one day I’d be the old me and the young me could have taken some more care, and while I’m tuned in on your wavelength, how about a little more strength? Now, I know that you’re a busy chap with smiting, loving, and all that, but can…

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Raspberry

You go out and you come back and you go out and you come back until you lose track, then you go out and you go out and you can’t come back anymore. the door is barred it’s not a jar and you’re not jam, grow up and behave because now you’re a man…

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Tripe and onions

This is the wind-up, the weak end of the weekend when we get the windup, because tomorrow’s no Funday a glum downright Monday, if we say now’t it’ll play out, but we’re a gobby lot and our two-pennorth have to be said. I’m in bed hoping it’s a dream, but knowing it’s not…

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