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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.


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

We are still golden!

sunnydaze said...

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