I'm sitting in my
car
Waiting for my wife
An activity that accounts for
A
large chunk of my life
She's often running late
But she
rarely is to blame
Things conspire against her
Excuses equally
lame
I think she likes the tension
She buzzes off the
hurry
Takes too long getting ready
Ends all things in a
flurry
She needs some organising
Stopping pushing to the
max
Take some time to plan herself
And time out to relax
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