Eva comes home from work to where there are many flies
and slaps my brother side-headed because he left the back
door open, she is bovine heavy and limps to close it. We eat
Chef Boyardee Spaghetti and it is soothing like peanut butter
fudge or Pepsi-Cola. Eva says do the dishes up boys, goes
to bed and cries. Me and brother go to sleep and I dream
of a burning house.
Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 7:56 AM UTC
Eva comes home from work to where there are many flies
and slaps my brother side-headed because he left the back
door open, she is bovine heavy and limps to close it. We eat
Chef Boyardee Spaghetti and it is soothing like peanut butter
fudge or Pepsi-Cola. Eva says do the dishes up boys, goes
to bed and cries. Me and brother go to sleep and I dream
of a burning house.
