Exceptional notebook found in the mud at woodstock woodstock diaries by judester Time Travel Poetry contest entry

As one we merge into harmonous sighs, flutterbyes flicker then rise to the sky bent rainbow splayed dip, swirling haze vapors now sway sweet smelling maze music drifts hazy our minds are blown.... the world slowly melting reality flown. Unending chains of humanity links ~ we go on forever and ever I think. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Damp dawn creeps  with dew diamond sheen my trip has arrived to a cold, hellish scene.   Author Notes Thanks to Artistic Chick for the artwork. In the movie Woodstock there is a guy at the end, barefoot walking through the mud with a stick and finds a half buried boot. He tries it on for size, bless.

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