Title 85

he comes into tha room late at night an' lies down next to his baby. he reeks of alcohol, and she don't like to see him like this. he rolls over, grunting, blowin' kisses to his mama in his sleep and she's starin' at the back of his misshapen head again, wonderin' fo' what reasons she couldn't marry the person she really wanted an' how she ended up with this elephant man. he's gruntin' again. it's tuesday when she remembers that her whole life revolves around the potatoes she left too long in the oven today, it's tuesday when she remembers that.


	amaze me machine. \| home writings title 85 he comes into tha room late at night an' lies down next to his baby. he reeks of alcohol, and she don't like to see him like this. he rolls over, grunting, blowin' kisses to his mama in his sleep and she's starin' at the back of his misshapen head again, wonderin' fo' what reasons she couldn't marry the person she really wanted an' how she ended up with this elephant man. he's gruntin' again. it's tuesday when she remembers that her whole life revolves around the potatoes she left too long in the oven today, it's tuesday when she remembers that.