crap by Boris

My birthday present this year: In the shadow of the dog food factory. Written by Boris Petterson.

It's not THAT crap, or is it?

My heart burns
like a discount lava lamp
up and down
it jumps

Way too fast
to bring any good karma

There are days
I wish
I could pull the plug out of the wall

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