Torque

Hunkerup and make me spin.

Hunkerdown and twist again.

Keepthe pressure turning in

Sowe can glide into the wind.

 

Twistedwith a finger wrench,

Nota worry, not a pinch,

Featherlight, intent to quench,

Fulfillingevery measured inch.

 

Everymoment hand in hand

Sealsthe bond so neatly planned,

Tighteningour troubled band

Intoa strong united stand.

 

Wehave been and yet will be

Purveyorsof utility.

Wheelsrevolve eternally

Tomake us one,

Toset us free.

 

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