sometimes the boys in this here ocean turn into tarzan-of-the-trailer-trash.
it has a lot to do with heroes. or maybe the lack of. their good lookin' legs
walk faster, shorts shorter. hands are man hands. hair is good. belief in
hair is god. they know not that hair has it's own agenda and like a six pack
no one can see, has many a purpose. sometimes the boys in this ocean are
tired. looking good is hard work and a razor sure wreaks havoc and they
think, 'my teeth are white (though my breath is so much less) and actually
i do not care about breath, because, hey, this chest... and the hair on it..!
and who will see my breath? hey, who will see this hair and these man hands?'
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parallaxis
Poetryparallax /ˈpærəˌlæks/ noun 1. an apparent change in the position of an object resulting from a change in position of the observer 2. an appar...
