as i load the next

  batch into the machine

    she stares at me with

    a kaleidoscope curiosity

    these naked hands are under

      her gaze   each thumb and

       each index finger guiding

         each sleeve to be folded

       in harmony, with surgical 

    precision

                   ..i still have yet

     decipher her gaze, what could

      she be telling me/

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