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60 CENTS IN A SODA MACHINE
Dropping 60 cents in a soda machine
and not getting my Dr. Pepper
wondering who’s winning the cold war
between Pepsi and Coke;
waiting for an atom bomb to be dropped
and somberly carrying on.
Moving along upon seeing
a cop car riding down the street
officer auspiciously spying me;
waiting, wanting to make a bust
But I get out just in time
slowly saunter away; head for home
to safely slip into sweet dreams.
I Like The Sense Of Humor
And he did not get his soda (in the midwest we call it pop, bye the bye). ~(:D)-
So it's a pop machine then?
So it's a pop machine then? I'll try to remember that.