Today and tomorrow,
Then you do a little more the next day,
Then continue to go,
Don't stop until you are inside your grave,
Or your mausoleum,
Whatever it is you have accomplished,
Will be more than most the population.
It need not interfere with other things,
Maybe moments of angst,
Those hours of consuming other's products,
For which you get no thanks,
It helps no one,
Except, perhaps, your mind,
Digesting what has already been made,
To see what is left in your heart to find.
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