I DO NOT COUNT THE DAYS
I do not count the days
But they go by
I do not know how many I have left
But in so many now
I do little
Much less than I could-
I perhaps should feel more guilty
But I am easy on myself
A little writing more a little less
Will change nothing-
I am lazy and slow in old age
And nothing I write
Will make me not die.
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