Mr. Timothy Leary
Mr. Timothy Leary, what have you done? Dropping your acid, a dot on your tongue. 500 micrograms, give it a shot! That's not just a message, that is a lot! Forever indebted, but not to the young. Mr. Timothy Leary, where have you gone? Did you think you could do it; you all alone? The world is not ready yet to sing your song. We are just barely getting along. Although I'm hopeful, I still have my doubts that we will ever, "Turn on, tune in, drop out."
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