The pains of old age—
foot cramps, watery eyes, short-
ness of breath—nothing
but distraction, says
Po. Do your Zen exercize;
sit and forget. Let
letting work its ec-
stacy. Looking for mushrooms,
you will glimpse the moon.
The pains of old age—
foot cramps, watery eyes, short-
ness of breath—nothing
but distraction, says
Po. Do your Zen exercize;
sit and forget. Let
letting work its ec-
stacy. Looking for mushrooms,
you will glimpse the moon.
This poem is perfection. Puts Big Pharma right out of business!
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