A once supposed truth
is always breaking down somewhere,
with someone.
A little boy interested in dinosaurs
finds out they evolved into birds
and are all around us.
He watches a chicken outside and says,
"I do not want to eat dinosaur eggs
this morning mom."
Feb 11, 2012
Feb 11, 2012 at 10:04 PM UTC
A once supposed truth
is always breaking down somewhere,
with someone.
A little boy interested in dinosaurs
finds out they evolved into birds
and are all around us.
He watches a chicken outside and says,
"I do not want to eat dinosaur eggs
this morning mom."
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