2009-07-15
Placing a Personal Memo on the Bosses Desk
Rifle through your desk from a hundred yards away, camouflaged in pigeon shit, high on the tower of brotherly love. A hopeless romantic, Cupid's arrow seeds itself in splintered mahogany.
Rifle through your desk from a hundred yards away, camouflaged in pigeon shit, high on the tower of brotherly love. A hopeless romantic, Cupid's arrow seeds itself in splintered mahogany.