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~~~<♢>~~~ trip the light fantastic! draw blood from a stone make a rainbow palette within your flute of bone trip the light fantastic! there's more to life than hate you can be, and you can see whatever your soul's state trip the light fantastic! pastel pink or day glo green color's more than eyesight there's more that can be seen! trip the light fantastic! fall within its swoon! Pink Floyd discovered prisms on the dark side of the moon! trip the light fantastic! lavender and puce you have to play your poetry c'mon! let's call a truce! chrystophase and peridot emerald and ruby topaz and tourmaline gems of healing truly! black onyx and opal amethyst and amber make yourself some jewelry! make your ever-afters! trip the light fantastic! hold life within a flask wine in purest crystal make yourself STAINED GLASS! SoulSurvivor (C) 7/19/2016
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
*trip the light fantastic!*
~~~<♢>~~~ trip the light fantastic! draw blood from a stone make a rainbow palette within your flute of bone trip the light fantastic! there's more to life than hate you can be, and you can see whatever your soul's state trip the light fantastic! pastel pink or day glo green color's more than eyesight there's more that can be seen! trip the light fantastic! fall within its swoon! Pink Floyd discovered prisms on the dark side of the moon! trip the light fantastic! lavender and puce you have to play your poetry c'mon! let's call a truce! chrystophase and peridot emerald and ruby topaz and tourmaline gems of healing truly! black onyx and opal amethyst and amber make yourself some jewelry! make your ever-afters! trip the light fantastic! hold life within a flask wine in purest crystal make yourself STAINED GLASS! SoulSurvivor (C) 7/19/2016
This poem was inspired by a response to comment made by Sjr1000 Thanks, Steve, for the inspiration! ~~~<♢>~~~
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
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