Fluke

Fluke

Boots on the floor
Floor out the door
Door in the ditch, was the switch-uation
Happen Chance

Thumb on the sun
Sun on the run
The run, never quite started before it begun
Happen Stance

It's a fluke that we're even here
Dropped into the mix one year
Creeped and crawled, to hear
To here

Grabbed a cookie from the cookie jar
A circle round, but why not square
To share, not compare
Happens All the Time

Yours is yours
Mine is mine
We could blend and have a really good time
Or not, fortuity knocks
Happens Sometimes

It's a fluke that you're even here
Dropped into my life last year
A fluke can disappear
Or, become clear



Credits
Writer(s): Mary Lowry
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