Tic-Tic-Tic
I hear the living wires go
tic tic tic
and the sparks that follow answer with a
click click click
and somewhere there's a gear that
grinds-grinds
and a ever-springing coil to
unwind-wind
and the steam - oh the steam that powers this great machiene
Greater than those none hath ever seen
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Abigail Parker
The story of my life can be told in states- California, Maryland, Washington, Maryland again, Florida, and finally Kansas. I am the first born daughter of a navy engineering test-pilot, who is now retired and working for... a civilian company that of course, is an aviation company.
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