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As soon as he woke upon the ship his earlobes lit with electric fire his mind miles away from the cosmic death that lay in wait
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Mind consumed by the noise that came from the guitar he could think no longer of his loved ones only the sound of the guitar
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Like some trippy hippy he blurted out his soul in five brief words:
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| DUDE!! I'M ROCKING WITH YOU!! | |
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| Hippy freak!! Get outta here! You're messing with my 80's hair rock vibes!! | |
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