The Teleportation of Ms Dickweed
mysticweed
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the stars were within reach a mere foothill of heads in the span
the scene was effervescent the mood was fluorescent with unthoughts clutched in each hand
lightning bolts of percussion and bass and
drop the leash right in my face and
I know nothing will ever replace
that feeling’s still reeling fired up and wired up to the ceiling
I would have been so fucking lost without you you know in more ways than the obvious one
it was because of you that I was able to
blaze out on the rays of the sun
and through some subconscious deed
I was released from the need to need
and in a precise and pristine moment - finally
I heard the sirens
the scene was effervescent the mood was fluorescent with unthoughts clutched in each hand
lightning bolts of percussion and bass and
drop the leash right in my face and
I know nothing will ever replace
that feeling’s still reeling fired up and wired up to the ceiling
I would have been so fucking lost without you you know in more ways than the obvious one
it was because of you that I was able to
blaze out on the rays of the sun
and through some subconscious deed
I was released from the need to need
and in a precise and pristine moment - finally
I heard the sirens
fuck 'em if they can't take a joke
"what a long, strange trip it's been"
"what a long, strange trip it's been"
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and a gorgeous poem
i was so mesmerized by those philadelphia shows my words fall short of the impact that the whole experience had on me
"what a long, strange trip it's been"
...and in this pic we have our very own mysticweed giving eddie a gentle squishing while she also adjusts an amp and cymbal
that's it right there
oh the fucking joy
"what a long, strange trip it's been"