What she really left was his ego.
I would've left that self-epitheting fool too.
With a son, a product too tall for anyones good.
His harmonica screams look at me.
Look at my educated accent,
Look at my worn out boots,
Look at my book reading.
Look at my wife walking out the door.
2 comments:
i like this & i think i know who you're talking about. EL OH EL, AM I RIGHT! but really, this is good.
oh shit. you are right...I know you know. eep. I'm mean.
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