Friday, June 26, 2015

Shelter

Sometimes, even a Warrior Poet in the middle of a storm needs some shelter.  I've realized that more than ever recently.  As usual Bob Dylan may have said sung it best.  The Stones were a little more dark and demanding, but we all know they've made a deal with the devil, but they've got some mojo to share in tough times.  So rock on, endure, find some shelter when the storm's a blowin'. I'll meet you on the other side.

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10:29 PM  
Blogger Skoak said...

FYI... Nothing was deleted, rather it was edited by Skoak...

ooooh... the storm is threatenin', my very life today... If I don't get some shelter, oooh yeah, I'm gonna fade away... See the fire a sweepin' my very street today, burns like a red coal carpet... Mad bull done lost its way... Gimme Shelter! You've always got it with me when needed, Warrior! Turn it Up! --Keef

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