Tao Poem - There's lots to do, but...

there’s lots to do

but I lie in bed

I just can’t be bothered with it all

it will sort itself out one way or another

and I no longer care

I wasn’t born to do things

I was born to take it easy

but still

a cup of green jasmine tea

tempts me out from these warm blankets

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