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June 25, 2005
Dear Pink Floyd
In the name of Syd Barrett, please put the past behind you and go on World Tour after Live 8. You can start in Pompeii if you wish. Just as long as you start.
Your music continues to be exquisitely relevant today, and many people will pay handsomely to see you reunited. Who wouldn't want to relive (even for a few moments) their days as misspent and disaffected youth, rocking out to your consummate records? My getting-older ears are still listening to the Dark Side of the Moon album at volume FIFTY-THREE.
So, Shine On You Crazy Diamond, Welcome to the Machine, Have a Cigar and Wish You Were Here.
Break Down The Wall and Bring on the Flying Pig,
Fickle Q Public
Posted by Michelle at June 25, 2005 02:40 PM
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Posted by: Anonymous at June 25, 2005 02:40 PM