I’m writing this here novel. There isn’t much to lose.

Except for my peace of mind and friendships.

Sent to these File Manager Blues.

I’m trying to tell a story. If you read it. This you choose.

However, first, I have to find my myself.

Send to File Manager Blues.

The world of nothing certain. I’m staying off the booze.

So much love and hurtin…

In these File Manager Blues.

I can’t find the sender. I guess that won’t make the news.

Lost in bells and whispers.

In the File Manager Blues.