Like Clockwork
Nurons pulsing sending waves
Powers me throughout the day
Jerking knees and swinging feet
Blood cells bumping to the beat
My heaving chest swells great with breath
Supplies the pump that's on the left
Fingers wiggle, belly jiggles
the complexity in a single giggle
Jumping, rumping, laughing, loving
All a clock thats smothly running
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