I Managed to Manage My Problems
It never worked out for me.
My papers were influx you see.
I couldn't manage my paper.
No matter how I would be
So I learned how to manage my work.
For that I did not stop.
I made files and folder night and day
With lots of work with no pay.
So I managed to manage my entire life.
For that I reduced my strife
And from that day onward
I pushed my work forward.
I managed to manage my problems.
My papers and desk were free.
This lead to me being free too.
And that was the best I did do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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