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the legal hour

An hour more an hour less
It wasn’t much of a progress,
The loss of sleep got me jet leg
And for my bed I am in beg,
I’ll stay like this until it ends
I can’t control or make amends,
The body wakes but mind still sleeps
Gives me the shivers and the creeps,
And so I heard they’ll change the thing
So we’ll see what it will bring,
The sun will shine whatever what
Whether they get rid of it or not.




Written by joeborg
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