I can't tell the truth from the pile
of airplanes in my backyard.
You have (so far) protected me from my worst fears (aliens/father).
You drew a clockface around one of
my *******
and said clocks like clox, box like bocks.
I call you honest ape, because you
art evolution.
In last light I pulled down my undersea
and said lets dig offshore for oil.
We are grand and novel and full of ****
me with advertising across my ***
you with your baby blue stick shift.
Mar 21, 2015
Mar 21, 2015 at 11:36 AM UTC
I can't tell the truth from the pile
of airplanes in my backyard.
You have (so far) protected me from my worst fears (aliens/father).
You drew a clockface around one of
my *******
and said clocks like clox, box like bocks.
I call you honest ape, because you
art evolution.
In last light I pulled down my undersea
and said lets dig offshore for oil.
We are grand and novel and full of ****
me with advertising across my ***
you with your baby blue stick shift.
