Luyện nghe bài hát Little Kitten, Big Litter Box

Nebulas bloom, planets collide and
around the checker board like a
bratty little brother on his new blue
snail trails of ice in his wake

Ancient cosmic afterbirth floats helplessly on it's own inertia waiting impatiently for the bullying
gas giant to it
towards it's next and
I sit in a Thai
basking in the curry, fretting the
of the dawn

I need to arm myself a rodent
lower on the food chain readying
for the next from all sides

The voice inside the box is certain that if I get what he has my will be complete, my hole will be filled, and the bombardment will cease

"This sweater does this, that gadget those,
and this magazine address the most pertinent aspects of my dot, dot, dot, com" and I believe him!
I don't to but I do!

I am a little kitten in a big, shit filled litter box and I share this facility with a billion other fiercely independent felines who want badly to arm themselves too against the burdens of uncertainty and keep their paws in the meantime! meantime, meantime, meantime...
Yet the more I dig, the more I consume, the more I unfold, the less protected I

I am the spit on the hair of a son of an electron swimming around the nucleus of a cell inside the sperm of a killer bee and my purpose is as nebulous as why we've been bestowed with the capacity to give a