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This week's words;

Sunday - Instructions

Monday- Motorcycle

Tuesday- Wildflower

Wednesday- Asparagus

Thursday- Stopwatch

Friday - Confetti

Saturday-Homesick



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« on: January 11, 2018, 09:08:11 PM »

Just holding the yellowish faded piece of paper in his hand flooded his mind with waves of bodies swaying to a universal language.  Strong skunky smelling marijuana smoke filled skies weaving a backdrop for revolution. It was a movement.  A movement to rhythm of drums hits, crashing of cymbals, the screaming of electric guitars and passionate singing piercing even the hardest heats.  A movement of change, fabrics of our country ripped apart and sown back together with love and drugs.   So tightly connected you could feel the person next you’s thoughts, pull them straight from the clouds above your head.   Every ache and pain from our bodies left us in that moment and we shouted back with all of our voices, creating one eternal voice that all kids of the future would hold scared.   Acid tabs on sweet white processed sugar melted on his tongue and sent him pulsing to the lights.   Stitching back the memories into something he resembled, he was suddenly shot back into the present moment, holding a dusty ticket, rubbing the perforated edge on his thumb and index finger.  They may have had their fill but he feels it still.
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