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The Gears of Winters End


The Gears of Winters End Keep the gears of life turning... Time is kept and winter comes Nothing will grow Rusting within Letting us know that it shall snow A new earth shall be upon the ground But there is just no sound... The season takes care, making anew A beautiful stillness Skies at night such a gorgeous baby blue Snow melts, the world wishes to grow, the earth she warms Clink, clank, can you hear that? Clink, clank, can you feel that? The sound of ticking, the drop of its hand... The gears unlock...her inner workings that of a clock... The clock keeps time, rust crumbles away At the sound of a chime, the gears turn away...
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