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Pixie dust sprung from Jimi's eyes    as he rolled in microdot dreams,       purple phased out blades of grass            waved - then heaven screamed ,                We watched smart pebbles line the beach                      marching to a psychedelic Sousa band                         we know must be playing somewhere,--           discarded notes strewn in the sand.    The pea stones kept amazing time clicking piezoelectric sound          counting out the midnight sun as darkness shone around. So who has seen the sun at midnight? shining darkly, shadow rays,      playing hooky with the pixies as the rest just stood n gazed,            The thief he stole our conscience our ego                  and our self, left us singin Dylan songs                      whose lyrics were his wealth!                     The joker saw the sun go down,                    a shimmering silhouette, whilst                  the thief atop his watchtowe lit a final cigarette.            He has seen the sun at midnight        shining darkly,, shadow rays,    dancing  through the dark delights of a ruptured world sunset. B Z; AN
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Sep 10, 2010
Sep 10, 2010 at 10:37 PM UTC
"- Jimi -"
Pixie dust sprung from Jimi's eyes    as he rolled in microdot dreams,       purple phased out blades of grass            waved - then heaven screamed ,                We watched smart pebbles line the beach                      marching to a psychedelic Sousa band                         we know must be playing somewhere,--           discarded notes strewn in the sand.    The pea stones kept amazing time clicking piezoelectric sound          counting out the midnight sun as darkness shone around. So who has seen the sun at midnight? shining darkly, shadow rays,      playing hooky with the pixies as the rest just stood n gazed,            The thief he stole our conscience our ego                  and our self, left us singin Dylan songs                      whose lyrics were his wealth!                     The joker saw the sun go down,                    a shimmering silhouette, whilst                  the thief atop his watchtowe lit a final cigarette.            He has seen the sun at midnight        shining darkly,, shadow rays,    dancing  through the dark delights of a ruptured world sunset. B Z; AN
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Sep 10, 2010
Sep 10, 2010 at 10:37 PM UTC
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