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On Acid...
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Too those of you uninformed, Like being reborn, A sheep being shorn, A singular hand so forlorn.. Colorful lights created by the self, Speaking with your little writers elf, Trying to climb a wall to become a shelf, Conversations with yourself..J Screaming on the inside, LSD did take me for a ride, Unfortunately now I have to my time bide, Once a week high, not from acid, To you I never (well almost) herein have lied..J � ed ~ 8/30/06

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Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on August 30, 2006

Timothy O'Leary sure chaged the color palette. LSD scared me. I wouldn't go close to it. It sure left a lot of kids totally wrecked.
Susan

Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg

Reviewed on August 30, 2006

"Ah, but I was so much older then,
I'm younger than that now" (bob dylan)

Reviewed by Dove JoAnne Cromp (Reader)

Reviewed on August 30, 2006

Been there, done that..I wasn't no saint girl next door, lol..I saw walls breathing..Those were them days now they are done..Great write Ed..

Eternal Love, Dove

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on August 30, 2006

Well writ for a Acid trip!!

:) Love Tinka

Reviewed by Ch'erie de Perrot

Reviewed on August 30, 2006

Nice try Ed~ but I reckon Rufuz has been into something...LOL

Nice colours

:):)Ch'erie

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on August 30, 2006

So the acid heads all went up into the clouds and became acid rain...I should thank you for that;-)...get high on Creator!
Right Rufuz? Woof Woof!Right Right...

Eileen

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