• Vol. 01
  • Chapter 08
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I'm forever blowing bubbles
the bathwater getting cold.
The home help never came
I'm getting to blooming old.
The flowers they need changing
the phone is off the hook.
I lost the page I was reading
cause I've dropped the silly book.
The feathers lost the peacock
my necklace it has broke.
The gin bottle it is empty
I'll just lay and have a soak.