How many hours of my life will be spent
In meetings discussing dog poo?
How many times will the grass-cutting woes
of Melksham folk bother me too?
How many pages of notes will I take
Of shit that I need to do?
The answer my friend
Is that there is no end.
The answer is that there is no end.
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