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[twobootsgonered]

You enter the room with shuffling steps,

Back bent from the stooping

That a mechanic must learn to endure.

You lower yourself slowly into a chair,

Legs shaking in your high water pants,

The tartan socks you treasure

Peeking above your Velcro shoes.

You pick up your cup of steaming tea

And bring it to your lips.

Numb to the scalding liquid

Comments

[scotopotomas]

That's really good Lya, I like it.

[fitzplaywright]

it's beautiful.