And I don't get anywhere...
My secretary tells me she is unable to manage
I keep removing files & put them elsewhere
that I remove papers & make new files
remove papers & put them in plastic folders
Yes, she is right - tells the truth..
I keep shuffling papers, files,
Everything - not only those..
I can't ever be sure how they are to be-
My desk is me only lying about unorganised
I try all the time to organise
And spend all time for orderliness-
I don't ever solve the mystery of
how yesterday's order is today's anarchy..
It is me who is the slave
And they dictate my life & thoughts
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