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Sitting on the machine
I worry
Are any inserts going to go?
Are my parts going to fly out of the fixture?

After awhile I do not care anymore
I pray the machine crashes
So, I can join the others in doing nothing

As the night drags on
It becomes bad thoughts
I’m glad that nothing went wrong
And glad that I can go home





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