82.

I am still wasting years
on obsessive compulsive, far too careful
when one might get their best ideas
from the things they dared to do
I only have nothing to show
for my time, my tapping, my collections
what am I meant to do?
When I cannot live comfortably
outside of reins and rules
I sit outside, still
but who can I be?

There is no-one else left. 

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