Splatters on the screen I see,
the letters stay but dry.
I'm pounding out the puddles,
on my keyboard from my eyes.
the S is oh so slippery,
the T's a little slick.
and when I try to backspace,
I slide right off of it.
I'm crying out the alphabet,
I'm pouring out the letters.
Slippery when read will be title,
nothings better.
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