When I was younger
My mother
wouldnt buy me a gun
or a dog
or anything fun.
However with an expensive taste
I would feed my moth my cashmere vest
then that didn't fit
Only to encounter my long lost love bank; Mathilda the stray cat!
And mind you, collarless and deep in debt,
I'd find my moth
and feed her that.
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 10:32 AM UTC
When I was younger
My mother
wouldnt buy me a gun
or a dog
or anything fun.
However with an expensive taste
I would feed my moth my cashmere vest
then that didn't fit
Only to encounter my long lost love bank; Mathilda the stray cat!
And mind you, collarless and deep in debt,
I'd find my moth
and feed her that.
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