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The Magnificent Trevi And I

The Magnificent Trevi And I

 
Last night I dreamt, I was taking a dip
in the magnificent Trevi Fountain in Rome
it’s marble
wrapped around me like a soft towel
I wasn’t in water, I was swimming in Champagne
yes, champagne, only the best for me
I remember in my dream I was so happy
not a single care in the world
just I, in a very posh bath
swimming around in these wonderful bubbles
every so often taking a secret sip
and as my dream ends abruptly
like all dreams do…
 
I awoke with the hiccups.
 

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Marion

A dip in champagne eh....you do not dream cheap girl 🤩😃...I love the last line!! It adds a punch to the whole write which is brilliant by the way x

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Shirley Harrison

Awe, so very kind of you to come by dear Marion, yes I (dream) in champagne, lol  its the only way i can sleep sweetly. Thank you so much for coming by to leave such a fun review. 🌹 This fountain is truly a sight to see. ❤️ Ps dreams come true if you make a wish in it. 

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Marion

It's sounds beautiful Shirley...sadly I've never been. I do have a little wooden wishing well over the grave of my dog Molly in garden, we throw penny's in and make wishes there. 
That's called the Welsh way lol. I suppose it'll have to do 😄

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