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Peach Fuzz
Contributed by
LittleWillow
on
Saturday, 10th July 2004 @ 09:11:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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I see you there behind the drum caressingly beating it with your hands It is a beautiful evening in May I see your ocean blue shades reflecting off the stage lights
Your sky is midnight blue with sparkling silver stars Your soul is one with my tones I see your body engaged in the beat
I am a rich, shimmering, dazzling, silver and gold and my sound is of peace and clarity I see you there behind the drum caressingly beating it with your hands My sky is a psychedelic purple with glistening white doves
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2004-07-10 21:11:40] (Date/Time posted on
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