JULES CLARE

JULES CLARE

GETTING BY WITH FRIENDS

Rastaguilty, him prove himself a friend

He did at the start, he will do at the end

He never takes a lend, or drives me round the bend

His existence and one love is so easy to defend

Rastaguilty, him a got a message to send

Him have nobody to naturally offend

His soul is up and down, yet on the mend

He is close to homelessness

but he always has an answer to append

Rastaguilty, two loves of life to apprehend

Karen, his wife, is a life's love that he'll never vend

A long and winding road to wend

Lucy and The Two Lynn's to talk together as friends

Rastaguilty him a meditate in an interstellar state

Him a innocent, he makes the selfish wait

Him a clairvoyant, he knows the future will be great

Whatever will be, will be on a set date

Rastaguilty him a innocent and full of love

Him search inside himself and not above

Me sometimes think him need a push and shove

Yet him go hand in hand with humility and respect

Him fit into the jigsaw of life like Mother Nature's hand

in a white silk woven glove...

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