From The Future

So Sun-Ra shone the gold at us:
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spaceistheplacespaceistheplacespaceistheplacespaceistheplace spaceistheplacespaceistheplacespaceistheplace
...We wasn't listening, but stereo records save a soul sometimes.
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And then the gold (v.)sheen:
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Paper trees & tablet PC's, street signs and stoplights, ticker tapes & trapper keeps, mucky-muck & storm clouds and (man it's) spacetime.
De-fundation of the concrete.
Tailing the octopus movement of the oooh-so-fast Prometheus coup de grace...Prometheus to Proteus to Far, Far, Away.
Oh-So-Far to oh-so-pretend back around again.
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And the postulate:
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The Galaxy = (y) + ours
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Then the standardization:
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We're confused.
We come in pieces.
Don't fear the times. Come at this time.
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And the spark:
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& so the ultra-light is on, & so the turning whirly-dervish & so the sound & so the color. & so things flesh & flush.
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And the product:
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neon,
velvet,
gold,
electric.
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(signed hardly lightly),
/// Time Squad /// Razorbeam /// Turbo Rocket Pants /// Doombringer /// Cat Five /// Time Squid /// Talk Radio // Quasitox /// Your Neighbor /// Rotten Ron /// Tecon Johnson /// BaDnRaD /// Drunk Bob Girl Pants /// 100% Galactic /// Raul Benedict the IV Jr. /// Dr. John Baptiste Philouza ///