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Two hours till Kentucky- The world is on fast-forward around us The side of my forehead is flat against the passenger side window Trees crowd behind guardrail for miles -  protesting highway pollution. Two hours till Kentucky - On the eighth round about this CD. about around the fifth listen, songs began to blend into one another, morphing into ambient noise that filled the empty moments between conversation and the struggle against waves of tempting sleep. Two hours till Kentucky- I pause the song to explain the biographical significance of a particular lyric. You're too focused on the nerve-wracking traffic to indulge me. Two hours till Kenricky- My seat reclined, I am watching the clouds creeping briskly across the sky through the panorama of the windshield - a silent movie. Two hours till Kentucky - an eternity of moments gone as soon as they happen. Evaporating into the air We'll be there in no time.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 4:01 PM UTC
Two Hours Till Kentucky
Two hours till Kentucky- The world is on fast-forward around us The side of my forehead is flat against the passenger side window Trees crowd behind guardrail for miles -  protesting highway pollution. Two hours till Kentucky - On the eighth round about this CD. about around the fifth listen, songs began to blend into one another, morphing into ambient noise that filled the empty moments between conversation and the struggle against waves of tempting sleep. Two hours till Kentucky- I pause the song to explain the biographical significance of a particular lyric. You're too focused on the nerve-wracking traffic to indulge me. Two hours till Kenricky- My seat reclined, I am watching the clouds creeping briskly across the sky through the panorama of the windshield - a silent movie. Two hours till Kentucky - an eternity of moments gone as soon as they happen. Evaporating into the air We'll be there in no time.
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 4:01 PM UTC
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