Saving Daylight CUT UP

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    Saving Daylight CUT UP

    eyes worn and discernable pop
    years from now a thousand miles
    a million miles
    two thousand and now
    ive lost an hour
    im lost remember?
    but now morning haunts
    i'm sound stay
    elusive sleep pop open
    wheels lost for an hour spinning
    oil can says the thousand miles
    a million miles in man
    only...
    ahhhh open
    light years
    come back
    a weak the cure
    spare change forever
    a march twelve years from
    the course
    somethings gotta give...
    some things thousand now
    ive lost an hour
    i
    but now on, soldier i'm sound
    elusive sleep are forever
    paced carpet
    a path worn if i
    change progress
    walk for lids please the cure
    alms for one more sunrise.
    spare repression is change
    i am being televised
    the great upon us
    the devolution
    close
    sunday forever
    guess ill go not a crook

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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