till we meet again

this boy i like once told me

and i'm into it/him

swing higher sweeter chariot

onwards and upwards. sometimes all it takes is reminding yourself the next page awaits.

the immutable truth

mine is thine and thine is nine.

and there are no diamonds in the mine

i heard your voice today and finally i feel no pain

the waiting game

good grief is it quittin time yet?

closing time

and it's partner found and it's partner lost and there's hell to pay when the fiddler stops

for those that forage

understand your man

not to be mended

some cups with never be filled and some pockets will never be mended