Strive For the Best
Endeavoring to earn a needle in a high stack.
Such a story could be said to be pebbly.
I'd admire to be by a moving plane slack.
Step onward to the top mark of the mountain.
To discover Paradise, I'll sail the ocean.
Then, the matchless clock began to strike badly.
However, I hide behind a delicate, humble fiction.
Lose all resources totally in a fantasy yack.
Written: August 27, 2021
Rhyme: A/B/A/C/C/B/C/A.
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