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Tuesday, June 15, 2010

We are stardust, we are golden:

By the time we got to Woodstock, we were half a million strong, and everywhere there was song and celebration. And I dreamed I saw the bombers riding shotgun in the sky, and they were turning into butterflies above our nation.

2 comments:

Noe Noe Girl...A Queen of all Trades. said...

We are still golden!
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sunnydaze said...

...we got to get ourselves back to the garden. :D Love it.

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