ALL OUR LIFE WE ARE LOSING OUR LIVES AS WE ARE LIVING THEM
All our life we are losing our lives as we are living them-
Already today who I have been on this day
Is not-
There is not a single day of all my many years
That I truly fully remember -
Our memories are small vestiges only
Of the lives we have lived-
How little then of all my life will be lost
When I die
For already in the time of my life
Most of my life has already gone-
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