stanley groove joint plyers

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SeattleRain

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white signs wave from drop ceiling of this week's aisle, #14

Drilling
     Driving
          Cutting
               Sanding
                    Grinding

I may not have to buy a thing,
just hang these signs with arrows
leading up the stairs...

waiting for her on the landing, face masked
in my new 3m respirator

and unlined leather
smooth grain pigskin gloves,
soft after metal
and sanded paper on skin

especially soothing
after the firm squeeze of
10 inch vise wrench,
and before pinch of stanley groove joint plyers
damn those things can twist

20 feet of #1 twin loop zinc
tailgate, guard, security, tow
this ought to hold her suspended

braided or twisted poly rope
hand full of utility hooks...

one last thing:
thick plastic sheeting drop cloth,
just in case

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SeattleRain

80 Works

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