It was magnificent and ticked away
Its mechanisms smooth and never failing to rotate
First light
to eventide
Each part as vital as the part before
The cogs in partnership
No first or last in quality
Each vital to the cause
The little cogs are driving the big ones around
Under the canopy they slipped away
The herds of wildebeast lifting their mighty heads in fear
For no one knows the law
But from the smallest structure of them all
The very word that keeps the whole machine from falling down
Each part the very core
The little cogs are turning the big ones around
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