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Missed the clock by an hour late waking I woke drenched, needing quenched A wrench for my brain that's unsteady And in the undertaking. These ol' bag o bones are tired Need more sleep, Eyelids sagging I need restful peace. Hard flesh, Unwaking eyes No work today, I'll take advantage of living Ill catch northern California's High rise.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
Catching the high rise california bred
Missed the clock by an hour late waking I woke drenched, needing quenched A wrench for my brain that's unsteady And in the undertaking. These ol' bag o bones are tired Need more sleep, Eyelids sagging I need restful peace. Hard flesh, Unwaking eyes No work today, I'll take advantage of living Ill catch northern California's High rise.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 1:52 PM UTC
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