Taste
I was a smoker
Stopped for over 40 years
I can almost taste
Victory is mine
I can almost taste triumph
How does this key work?
What does the pack say?
This tastes almost like mango
Oh, it is mango
Clean
Lady Macbeth's hands
She never could get them clean
Guilt does not wash off
A clean white canvas
What beauty can we create
With a few brush strokes
Travelling away
House must be spotlessly clean
For when we return
Lend
If you lend me ten
Next week I'll give you two fives
We will be even
Friends, Romans, others
Lend me your ears if you will
Even if you're deaf
Lend a hand, my friend
Even this time of the year
People can suffer
Bridge
We reach out and touch
Over the breakfast table
Bridging night's troubles
We reached bridge contract
Way more than our points suggest
Should be fun to play
Family kindness
Bridge to sanity and health
Down generations
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