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I opened my eyes, last night, and saw you in the low light
Walking by the bay, on the shore
Staring up at the planes that aren't there anymore
You happened to look, and see, the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

It's always hard to notice the little cogs and gears that runs your life smoothly.

Only when they break down then we notice how much does that little cog affects the rest of your gears.

Nothing hurts me more to see a rusting cog going to give up, and yet nothing was done to maintain it and keep it going on.

&because I can't help mine until it's too late doesn't mean it's going to stop me from helping yours.