Gears – jmacthedream Oh dear, there are gearsin between my ears.They grind everyday.I remind myselfthat my own gearsneed no help to turnor to burn. Sometimes,I can hear my gearsgrind away. Sometimes,I can feel the steelbecome hot. I amsurprised smoke is notcoming from my eyes.These gears turn . I don’thave any concerns.They will always turn,no matter the year.Continue reading “Gears – jmacthedream”