Enemy

I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.

William Blake

~

It's no surprise to me
I am my own worst enemy,
'cause every now and then
I kick the living shit out of me.

Lit

~

Keep your friends close
and your enemies closer.

—Mario Puzo

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