Where is it?
The unspoken inertia's setting in.
Searched high and low.
Under the cushions.
Beneath the settee.
On the bus.
In the car.
In my bed.
Must be in my head.
My stamina has gone down the drain.
Such a pain.
I found my answer finally.
Deep in a can of fizzy drink.
Loaded with sugar.
Hell what a ******
All those calories they buzzed me up.
And then increased my waistline!
(C) LIVVI
Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
Where is it?
The unspoken inertia's setting in.
Searched high and low.
Under the cushions.
Beneath the settee.
On the bus.
In the car.
In my bed.
Must be in my head.
My stamina has gone down the drain.
Such a pain.
I found my answer finally.
Deep in a can of fizzy drink.
Loaded with sugar.
Hell what a ******
All those calories they buzzed me up.
And then increased my waistline!
(C) LIVVI
LOL
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