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A Momentary Reprieve

2:45 and
it's quittin' time;
Roll down the sleeves
and bolt from the hive.

Jump in the car
with the top rolled back;
With music a-blarin',
I'm off with a crack.
 
I cruze through town
with a slight bit of sorrow;
For I must return
to the drudge in the 'morrow.
Written by cjflier
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