I found myself deviating from the way,
heedlessness chasing after the donkey.
Once near, it will kick me down
And I had to chase it once again.
Stupid Donkey, Stupid Donkey.
Why don't you let me near?
It would look and bray
For it is I who are the stupid one.
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
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