Eighty nine years full of nothing.
Eighty nine tears without laughing.
Needless gears are build to steam on,
through dust and rust, till broken and gone.
Every days warm and brightly light
my squeaking eyes are made to resist.
Every day I'm still willing to fight,
my memories wanna persist.
My cables curls up, my feets does enter,
the stage of toys, ye i'm the defender,
the defender of my - freckled lil one,
my hope is shy: will you come home?!
Step by step, over stone and hole,
creaky stairs and spongy door,
open a colorful, but moldy lore,
day by day to a sunny goal!
Every sun the same procedures,
the same way and rotten features,
Oh, follow me, gently but loud,
... Oh intensive pulse, embracing shroud!
Sunlight tease down every mossy roof,
glittering beams over cobblestones,
harder and harder, legs please don't goof
in windy silence, neither nor tones!
Oh dear, I fear, I was born out of gear.
Your smile was a mile, when I first saw you.
My maker was proud and you laughed so loud,
in the tinkering store on the eighty nine shore.
You were so sad, when my body was bad,
And you and your dad want never get mad,
if my functions lag down 6
and your consumptions were drown
in the tinkering store on the eighty nine shore.
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