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How Sweet it Is...............


Golden Slumbers 'til The End....................


'til reaching Southern Sky again.................................*

Once again, another useless non-review. Go write your poetry in your journal.

Home, home on the range, where the deer and the pronghorn play, where seldom is heard a discouraging word and the skies are not cloudy all day.

There once was man named Jerry......always be weary......if Jerry wears Red........A Jerry in RED.....means trouble......ahead......or just.....another.....dose..of.....THE GOOD 'OL GRATEFULDEAD:)

And Hooter's poetry was so much nicer than mine;)

It's all good CG. You see, you didn't post a review either....kind of putting you in the 'ol hippocrat seat;) LOL It's all good and I hope to spin by many you loving folks in the weeks to come. Safe travels and beautiful music to ALL:)