I can't
Or
I won't
I always said
Before I get dead
I would make a hefty mark
So soon I will be eighty
And there ain't nothing weighty
It's all been a walk in the park
Still I keep learning
And the yearning keeps churning
I know very soon it will be dark
But what a great trip it is it has been
If I get lucky I'll leave with a grin
As I think how it's been a great lark
I can't
Or I won't
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