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16. Angular

Watch me

and I am a wheel -

always finding a way

to spin anything into gold.

But given just the right moment,

and just the right rush of speed,

you will see me as I truly am:

A gyroscope,

my angular momentum

keeping me upright.

And you -

You are always the right rush of speed,

And it is always the right moment.

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