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R.i.p. Jerry Garcia. Ten Years Today
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» Czarkastik replied on Tue Aug 9, 2005 @ 5:08pm |
 Coolness: 149080 | If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine
And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung, Would you hear my voice come thru the music, Would you hold it near as it were your own? It’s a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken, Perhaps they’re better left unsung. I don’t know, don’t really care Let there be songs to fill the air. Ripple in still water, When there is no pebble tossed, Nor wind to blow. Reach out your hand if your cup be empty, If your cup is full may it be again, Let it be known there is a fountain, That was not made by the hands of men. There is a road, no simple highway, Between the dawn and the dark of night, And if you go no one may follow, That path is for your steps alone. Ripple in still water, When there is no pebble tossed, Nor wind to blow. But if you fall you fall alone, If you should stand then who’s to guide you? If I knew the way I would take you home. |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» bob_ replied on Tue Aug 9, 2005 @ 5:12pm |
 Coolness: 102280 | we should organize an acid party like they did :) |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» PitaGore replied on Tue Aug 9, 2005 @ 5:44pm |
 Coolness: 471880 | i want in :p
fuckin thirsty for good lucy |
| Good [+1]Toggle ReplyLink» bob_ replied on Tue Aug 9, 2005 @ 6:05pm |
| Coolness: 102280 | "want some punch dude?"
heheheheh |
R.i.p. Jerry Garcia. Ten Years Today
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