Aztecatl13

The axolotl never failed to amaze Ce. He would often converse with the strange salamander-like creature from the swamps of Mexico for hours at a time. As it swam around in its tank, it seemed to have the enlightened expression of a wise, ancient sage. Ce observed it as it swam among the new aquarium decorations he bought, which were miniature Mexican pyramids. “Do you like your new aquarium decorations, Cipactli? The one you’re investigating right now is supposed to look like the pyramid of Cholula. It has the greatest volume of any pyramid in the world” Ce told the creature. The axolotl turned from its inspection of the r

you've always been so easy to spot, like a lotus in a swamp, always surrounded by a captivated crowd, while I dwell on the periphery, dragging myself through life like a game I can never win, an unworthy chambermaid after a knight, I'll go through the drudgery of a colourless life like Sisyphus until I die, while you illuminate the world with your great ideas, with an erudite spark in your eyes