sapien? so you say what do you know? an all-time low and collective fatuity you’ve cut the cord and willingly fled scurrying to dark corners and valleys we’ll call gutters deep deep down tu lo sai, si lo sai so che sai you’ve forfeited the tit must never abandon the breast your mother’s milk is not only to nourish three, six, nine months it’s for life and to sustain it for always and forever it’s you who turned sour not mother go do your push-ups run around the block ten-thousand times beg your mother’s forgiveness and begin again a shoutout to General P in this Mondo Cane
B, thank you for this incredible, and almost mystical, poem about motherhood leadding to General P iand Mondo Cane. I watched the video and remembered the movie "Mondo Cane," which was produced by the father of one of my students in the Board of Education.
Great Mother's Day poem B Stings! Brilliance!
Why thank you kindly ;)
This has some great-mother-theory vibes for sure! Nice poem.
Thanks! Gotta look out for Mother ;)
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B, thank you for this incredible, and almost mystical, poem about motherhood leadding to General P iand Mondo Cane. I watched the video and remembered the movie "Mondo Cane," which was produced by the father of one of my students in the Board of Education.
Hmmm. Cool. That's an interesting tidbit and coincidence.