The Real Me!
If you whittled away
The walking stick of my wit
You would find yourself poked in the eye
by the toothpick of sarcasm.
Wherever there is injustice or wrongdoing. Wherever a small child cries for lack of food, or basic human rights are trampled upon by the cruelty of others. I will be there. Probably pointing and laughing.
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