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Posted: May 22, 2008

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Dark Deco Remix

Dark Deco Remix

I WENT out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;

And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.

When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire a-flame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And some one called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.

Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.

- W.B. Yeats

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Ooh... Black Magic Woman...

This was being played the other day by a friend of mine and I have it on a CD I'm listening to that I was given...

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14 years ago.
Shi* club
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the Carlos Santana version or this? both are good!
14 years ago.
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Santana :-)
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