You still hurt me
Somedays i wish your machine
was blind.
So you didnt know whether
we would be here tomorrow.
Then you might really value us.
But what would that value be?
Compared to the Sun or the Moon,
I guess we will never know,
as sadness say "You must stay tuned!"
-BlazeX
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