Lovers and gentlemen, the end of July is upon us. But even as the dark storm clouds of responsibility and academia gather on the horizon, the sun's rays still continue to sow the seeds of music, love, peace and weed in the hearts of the young and the young at heart. And a great chill came across the land, and the dry morning eyes of the stoner looked out his window 'pon the golden hills of his youth and saw that, still, all was good.- Book of Genesis; 3:24 (Justice Remix)
electrelane - the greater times
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