Names Without Numbers
Eight Hours From Omaha
these midwest fields role on forever
framed by circles traced in foggy glass
this scene becomes far too familiar i don't know how much longer this can last
in time we'll find there's more to life beyond the weekend it's part-time dreams now or nothing and nothing is free
it seems time's been stealing all of my dreams
i'm victimized within my narrowed mind
perhaps i've missed the grandest view while i've been so focused on the boundry lines
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