Book of Rejection
Forward: The first cover for Book of Rejection was me posing with the artist's daughter in a cemetary. I got bumped and so did the cemetary. Which turned into numerous paintings with different titles and concepts. I'm hesitant to say if this is a good book. I'm not well read and I don't understand books by people who don't feed me on a regular basis. I really don't have anything to compare it to, except for dog food labels and it stands up to those pretty well. If you ask me, none of the adventures which follow in this book are about dogs at all, excluding maybe chapter thirteen. I think they're all about humans and their strange ways. I, of course, wound up back on the cover with a door and a kind of stucco wall. Everyone seems very excited about it. I'm still trying to figure out why one cover is better than another. You can't eat them and they don't make very good pillows.
TagAll words and music by the Leslie Spit Treeo.
Maybe it's because you don't trust me very far when it comes to people that I meet. Or could be anything I spend away from you, precious time you keep track of in your sleep.
Chorus: I found a soul tonight, in an angry lifetime. I found a soul tonight. Don't clip my wings.
Sometimes it feels like you wait for me to respond to people places and things in the air. If I don't comply to how you see me in your eye, you turn everything in convinced that I don't care.
Chorus. Show me a little faith. Give yourself a little faith too. In an angry lifetime, a friend is up to you.
Maybe it's because you don't trust me very far when it comes to people that I meet.
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