you were a mensch once,
before you fell on good times.
goodbye my lost soul
Your Daily Haiku
by Jason
you were a mensch once,
before you fell on good times.
goodbye my lost soul
To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best day and night to make you like everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight and never stop fighting.
E.E. Cummings
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