The Incurable Illness
I am ninety years old.
I don't think anymore.
It can't help me.
Who could look at me
lying here
and know what I was?
A woman sobbed in the passage.
I don't think anymore.
It can't help me.
Who could look at me
lying here
and know what I was?
A woman sobbed in the passage.
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