Grapevine

By Babrecila

The Great British Summer

The flippin' rain is here again, it's trickling down the window pane.
I'm so annoyed, it makes me sick, I can't go out and get my blip.
I'd planned to walk across the park, instead, I think we'll need the Ark.
I have some things I need to mend, but that will drive me round the bend.
Now, let me think, I can but try, my thinking cap's a bit awry.
An indoor blip is what I'll do, and send with love from me to you !

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