One by one, they stand alone
Ancient metal, with a grayish tone
Some are old, some are new
All watch silently, from an inside view
They've seen the years just go by
With many owners, side by side
One by one, they stand alone
Just a number, with a grayish tone.
C. Vergara
08.29.2006
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