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--Slipshod mechanics come to mind when the clang
Of metal pieces falling un-nerves an otherwise peaceful morning.
I am warming to mechanistic habits, warning you to Go on, have it.
That sound of bouncing metal makes me cringe as I know it to be the result of faulty design.
I unwind into the tense shoulders but clear mind.
These thoughts are mine. Of him. But mine.
Gears slip and I feel like I'm not sure if I'm vertical, horizontal, or spinning. Did we just take a few steps backwards?
Or are our feelings propelled forwards?
Stealing winning seconds, it takes but a few glances
To bind a meal of desire, clothed in oil and something higher.
Some higher purpose. Until you consume her. Then back to basics.
And slipshod mechanics.
