I drip dropped
from the tip top
of the click clock
and sit, sought
another way.
I griped taut
the slip knot,
head bopped,
popped glop
and again strayed.
Light bright
fights night bites.
Blights rights
trite mites.
Asunder, frayed.
High dive drives,
thrives lives to strive.
Why try die
when my life lies?
Work 'til His day.
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