Change Perception

Jumping through each hour's hooP
                      Picking which fear to facE
                        Always eyes facing reaR
                                                        Change!
                                      Gripping gluE
                                          First- snaP
                     Then repair and reinvenT
                               Cocoon into hourI   
                      Return? never shall I gO
                Preferring sounds of a violiN...
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