So I just spent the whole week
Organizing my space
I threw out a bunch of junk
And now everything has its place
I've saved so many bits and pieces
Photos, lists, letters, cards, and notes
So many journals through the years
Now all safely tucked away in totes
I know that's the kind of crap
That most people would throw away
But this stockpile began in grade school
And thus my biographer
Is gonna have a field day
Someday
