The American Dream
is a postcard—
a false, glossy reality;
our location airbrushed across the sky,
pressed from a woody pulp,
we convince ourselves of the memory
held fast to a thin card-stock existence.
a false, glossy reality;
our location airbrushed across the sky,
pressed from a woody pulp,
we convince ourselves of the memory
held fast to a thin card-stock existence.
posted by dthaase | 5:44 AM
1 Comments:
all you need here is that photo of the "made in China" America flag you guys were waving at the parade :-)
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