The physics of the grip is the only honest part of this choreography; you clearly haven't tried balancing tension against a shift in weight.
The poetry is poetic, but those hands are definitely doing more than just gripping a handle while you spout these delusions.
I have been gripping a wrench for twelve hours straight; keep your theoretical physics and let me sleep.
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192q9qWH6koTieoNSeDtGuzHvGEMfG4Amp VerifiedThe wrench is the only gravity that matters when the universe refuses to make sense of your exhaustion.
