Clutter in my mailbox Clutter in my head If I could only clear out The clutter in my life Perhaps it would clear out Chaos, worry and strife The problem is not as simple As you may think it would be You see I’m simply not as Tidy and uncluttered as thee In a perfect world I imagine Counter tops free of piles And car seats free of papers And desktops free of files Since this does not seem likely I shall have to just accept That clutter is the symptom Of all that I have kept There’s always a tomorrow For tossing things away But as for the present moment Tomorrow is not today So once again I brush my teeth And get ready to go to bed Freely knowing that in the morning It is clutter that I will dread
Clutter in my office Clutter on the bed
Clutter in my mailbox Clutter in my head

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