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Do the months they change?
And do the years they pass?
It's felt like the same day
For the whole of my life
I have had one of those dreams again
Where all I can see
Is a grey horizon
No sun is breaking the monotony
A dream devoid of colour
And devoid of sound
Where I am only
Greeted by blank faces without souls
We are grinding the gears
Of the grey machine
Grinding the gears
Of the grey machine
Writer(s): Alan Averill
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