On Self-Reflection

I am a child, and the world is my crib,
and everything within it is a toy,
to be twisted and pulled,
played with and tasted,
and bitten,
before finally being thrown out of the cot.

Random Quote

Don’t let it end like this. Tell them I said something.

— Pancho Villa
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