Here I am again, my usual bubbly self
I evervesson so much, I try to keep my health
It must be the coke I am drinking, that keeps me on the road
It’s full of gas and fills me up to a point I might explode
But this is only the summer days to cool my bloodstream down
Autumn will soon be upon us and the coke can stay in town
In the meanwhile I will keep sprudeling, just like a water spout
Although something is disturbing me, because I often read a shout
They always say she was a bubbly person, but in the past tense you see
Is that what they write on my gravestone as a memory of me?
A wonderful write Pat, happy fizzy Friday! :o) xxx
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I don’t feel so fizzy at the moment, should drink a cola
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I guess I’m lucky. We can’t afford graves or stones. We’ll just be memories on the internet.
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And I will probably be floating down the river
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well that would be rather funny: Sadly missed, our bubbly and effervescent Pat – RIP…. 🙂
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I will hover around for the time being.
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