Subliminable messages

Outside of Vons Gabrielle and I crouched behind her dad's Plymouth Duster sharing Ding Dongs with chocolate smeared on both our chins and noses Her Dad wore a frown as he dragged me in to say sorry to...

I was the kid with the backpack full of revolution Listing the crimes like genocide, slavery and mass polution With footnotes and documentation So I could argue with confidence at hockey rinks and...