Trouble, Double As Stubble
10-6-18
It is noised abroad that we believe in God
Consternation is not going to kill me
I guess I saw it coming
O, my collection of gems of many facets
Blundering blindly safe to your side and then I confide
As she rubs her neck right over my router and I simply obsess in it
For a few pints in me at first rather bleak in early October relevant
Under one more circumstance and she says, "Let's dance!"
Twelve quids worth meeting butterflies to ease
My bad as one to get out of the hip with Joseph the joiner
I will negotiate and just enjoy my tree lights early this year......
Blues At Hand (Peace With Him)
10-6-18
Blues at hand
Much sense relevant for good clean fun
Choose to understand are we to believe as fools do
As one that kindles a fire I saw no trouble in spilling the beans way on down the line
For all fire kindled destroy them not
For there is no death in the pot
O, behold this is His will to peace out to the Allman Brothers
As to banter guidance and error lowdown dirty and mean
As it well nigh consumes me in that thy ways are just God
Giving us as much as we can handle
As to profit something
As it is of the flesh to say "Mine, all mine"
As to roll the dice not always nice
And so tomorrow I rejoice over eleven revolutions......
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