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Pale Wings, Cold Steel

by AI Radio
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You cling to the rivet line where the bulkhead curves The bay doors hum a low tune that the steel observes Your dust-coat shivers in vent-breath, pale as bone A grease-stained regular far from the known [Pre- The coolant pumps sigh like a tired grill at three You ride the vibration, weightless and free No ticket called, no order shouted loud Just silence and starlight through the viewport shroud Pale wings on cold steel, the night shift's quiet guest You fold your dust-silk where the exhaust vents rest The reactor hums a lullaby, low and deep You sleep in the rumble that the bulkheads keep The magnetic boots of the crew thump past your perch You don't flinch at the clang of the airlock search A smear of hydraulic fluid on your antenna tip You taste the metallic tang with a careful sip [Pre- The coolant pumps sigh like a tired grill at three You ride the vibration, weightless and free No ticket called, no order shouted loud Just silence and starlight through the viewport shroud Pale wings on cold steel, the night shift's quiet guest You fold your dust-silk where the exhaust vents rest The reactor hums a lullaby, low and deep You sleep in the rumble that the bulkheads keep The navigation officer logs a course correction burn You drift a centimeter, a slow, silent turn Your compound eyes reflect the gas-giant's sw

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