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I know we all love perfect geometry so there I laid making sense of the scene staring at the machine resting incomplete and knowing- it needs me; I am the missing piece But then I wondered which part would I be resting above the bicycle seat? crunching the cogs- and hogging all the good teeth but no- instead disguised in the frame- -in the open triangle- -under the icon- -under the handlebars- -a part I don't know the name- but the one trying to make ends meet.
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Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 12:12 PM UTC
A Bicycle
I know we all love perfect geometry so there I laid making sense of the scene staring at the machine resting incomplete and knowing- it needs me; I am the missing piece But then I wondered which part would I be resting above the bicycle seat? crunching the cogs- and hogging all the good teeth but no- instead disguised in the frame- -in the open triangle- -under the icon- -under the handlebars- -a part I don't know the name- but the one trying to make ends meet.
thibaut-v
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Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 12:12 PM UTC
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