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What will I do, where will I go?
My future choice, I do not know.
No shortcoming my motivation has met.
It’s just the doing it, that’s where the problem‘s at.
(It’s just doing it, the problem is at.)
Running late, never on time.
Forgetting things that make me wine (cry).
Distractions always round my head.
It’s ADD, that’s what the doctor said.
You can correct me if you like. I know it’s not without fault, as long as you get the drift.
C’est parfait! Et, c’est moi aussi.