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Tick-tick, tick-tick, tick-tick, tick-tick - movie reels spin
Transparent making flick-flicker on the wall.
Up above groove pulses, resting it's heavy,
Sticky fingers over me and my friend.
We have one glass left. The night's almost over.
But so long as his ever-drifting finger harmonizes
With the rhythmn in my shoe, we are at rest.


~My take on what it would be like to be in this club a friend told me about, it's called Recline. In it, old movies are shown on reel projectors on the walls, the best relaxing and beatnik music is played, the lights are perfect, wine is served and all one does is recline.

Once again this proves to me that inspiration comes best from experience. God can inspire you but I think you've gotta give him something to work with!!