Morning, noon, and night
Working it out
Dawn to dusk
And beyond
One sunrise at a time
With no need of doctors
For this kind of surgery
To stay in the know
The light

Working it up
To a fevered pitch
To burn off as much uncertainty
With no telling
Of the challenges ahead
Working it over
To relax on uncharted sabbaths
While working it in
And down to a manageable level
Tomorrow is another day


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