A BLOG ABOUT NOTHING, ESCRITO EN EL MÁS REFINADO Y/O ARRABALERO SPANGLISH. ENJOY, OR NOT.
Thursday, September 9, 2010
The lion who forgot who he was
After many bulbs lit up, I saw myself in the mirror and realized I was a lion. I also saw the mouse I was hunting. Now I leave the mice to cats, and I hunt for worth whiling preys.
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