The Game Of Keeping What One Has

Faith Hasn't Got No Eyes, But She's Long-legged.

Love Is Lak De Sea. It’s Uh Movin’ Thing, But Still And All, It Takes Its Shape From De Shore It Meets, And It’s Different With Every Shore.

Her Old Thoughts Were Going To Come In Handy Now, But New Words Would Have To Be Made And Said To Fit Them.

When One Is Too Old For Love, One Finds Great Comfort In Good Dinners.

I Note That The Africa Loves To Depict The Grace Of Reptiles.