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Slipstreaming

Daylight saving time Springing forth and falling back Spinning on in close hauled tack Leaving wakes of fierce held tears In tidal bores of racing years With no time spent in quiet peace Burning daylight sets the pace For this, the human race. Tho every once and then we touch The laid back confidence of such Who ride the tidal force of life In joy earned Satisfaction

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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