All metal objects. Free. Free. Yourself. Free yourself, from all metal objects. Free removal. Pesky staples caught in couch cushions. Burned-out toasters. A pin holding your hip together. A nail, like that construction worker. You know the one. He accidentally fired a nail gun into his head. And he was fine. He didn’t even feel it. We can remove that. The ladder from under your feet. Free. The handle on the drawer you keep your comfort object in. Free. All metal objects. The coins still shaking inside the glass animal you loved so fondly as a child. It shatters and the coins are removed. Free. You always knew you would have to destroy it. This is what you do. You work toward a goal, knowing the payout cannot come before traumatic sacrifice. All metal objects. Free. All appliances. A refrigerator that hums too loudly. A bent curtain rod. A wedding band. Free.