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Addition

I do not question whether I am happy or unhappy.

Yet there is one thing that I keep gladly in mind --

that in the great addition (their addition that I abhor)

that has so many numbers, I am not one

of the many units there. In the final sum

I have not been calculated. And this joy suffices me.

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Written by
Constantine P. Cavafy
1863-1933 / Greek
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