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A samon hue and bird chorus announced the

  • A samon hue and bird chorus announced the day is come, as I blinked to clear the sleep. Dew wetted the tent flap as my queitly unzipped it, yet still I startled the camp visitor
  • with my stark naked body & ready for anything attitude. "Want some beans?" I asked her. She stared at me blankly. Then it dawned on me. "Have you been raised by wolves?" She nodded
  • , her topaz eyes glowing in the campfire light. Well, she must have had some human contact at some point if she understood my question. I held out my pan of beans to WolfGirl, but
  • she howled. I followed Wolfgirl's curled lips. They pointed at the moon. The campfire smoke circled in front of the moon and I said, "Yes, Wolfgirl, she's up there alright."
  • "All the great kings of the past look down on us from those stars... and so does she," I said. "Like a Guardian Angel." Wolfgirl howled again, sounding less lonely this time but
  • At least she was helping make Wolfman Jack's Glogg. It meant she would finally have a job. The glogg was sold worldwide, and she met Frank Zappa at the Gloggery. How exciting was
  • It to share your love of "Titties & Beer" with the father of "Titties & Beer". To stare starry eyed as He recounts that night in the trenches when the Swiss burned down Deep Purple
  • It was just awful, the smell of scorched Purple.
  • Terry Chalmers and I were noodling around when that smell of scorched Purple wafted in. I think we both prayed for clear skies as we secured our bunker's purple drink powder stash
  • in the wall safe. Terry went over to the stereo and played 'Purple Haze' at maximum volume. We curled up on the dirty floor together, holding hands and praying.
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2013-07-20 23:25:53
Finished
2016-11-01 19:51:09

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    SlimWhitman Nov 02 2016 @ 19:40

    From Salmon skies to Purple skies in 9 fold

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