Just Pretending AW13

Just Pretending AW13

Dear Rock Hudson,
I see you in the distance among wooden houses, boats and trees without leaves. I know you are close.
When my mother wakes me up I say "good morning" to you and in the evening I hold my legs and arms to my bed to stretch and grow up and become as big as you are. My hair is orange and I put black grease so it looks stronger and brighter as yours and if I put cotton underneath my sweaters I look broad and as strong as you.