MY STRENGTHS
ARE
ALSO MY
WEAKNESSES
As things go, the lamb winds up eating the lion, and the
lemon tree sweetens the bitter root. So, you see,
there's
really no judging at all. All things meander, and only
the
judges and jailers, in their silly robes and badges and
hats,
make semblance of things they claim to matter of :
diatribes
of law and constitution. Like I, frankly, give a cut, give
a -
as is said - 'rat's ass' about their concerns.
It's always
like this is a snowstorm - so blindingly white and
wild,
you cannot see a thing at all. Except your breath, or
maybe a footprint, which only shows you where
you've been and never where you're
going.
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