my dad would say,
I was found under a rock.
worse things have happened.
there's life down there
we forget to see,
important work
to us all.
so maybe I count all the more
because of my
*****
creepy
crawly
grunge-eating
tiny
wet
ugly
crowded
fight-for-survival
origin.
I'd say
I came to life
prepared.
Dad, where did I come from? "We found you under a rock." Ha ha my dad really does love me, and I always knew it. Listen to under a rock by Amy Hilton 4 #np on #SoundCloud
http://soundcloud.com/amy-hilton-4/under-a-rock
