nude .. wiggling madly in the sand
Szzay reached up with both hands
stating .. you guys want to help me up
I grabbed one of her hands .. Jimi .. the other
we pulled Szzay to her feet .. Janis appeared
Kokopelli's were playing flutes unbelievably
the cobra that had earlier licked Jimi's hand
now lay comfortable .. atop a nearby boulder
it's tongue flickering .. humming right along
I covered Szzay with my Levi's button shirt
Janis began singing her forgotten song .. Mary Jane
Jimi said hey man .. fire up more of that smoke
running low .. I scraped the bottom of my stashbox
he hit it first .. reloaded, Szzay took a long hit
my turn .. broke up my last sinsimilla bud
one hitter was getting pretty hot
filled it again .. Janis danced over for a taste
her Kosmic Blues Band looked on .. kept playing
after exhaling .. Janis belted out the lyrics
Jimi reached over .. opened four beers
heard him say .. man, I have to blow this place
some quick gurgles sounded .. he disappeared
in between songs .. Janis stated she'd stay
party all night with us .. her blues band too
I said to her, cool .. handing over my one hitter
Janis began singing .. Get It While You Can
halfway through her rocking song
a UFO crash landed .. in the distance
Kokopelli's reassured us
these things happen every day
I immediately cranked my hog
took off in the direction
i'd heard the noise
reached an arroyo
behind ancient boulders
leaned my bike close to the canyon wall
left it running .. for a quick escape
carefully stepping over knocked out aliens
found HarleyBill and Fiarria .. dazed and confused
still inside the spaceship .. linked together by chains
helping both of them to their feet
we started out the door
a half coherent alien grabbed Fiarria's ankle
heard was a resounding crack .. the alien's head
meeting head on with HarleyBill's steel-toe boot
the alien groaned .. letting go of Fiarria's ankle
HarleyBill grabbed a large canvas duffel bag
reaching my idling hog .. Fiarria sat on the gas tank
HarleyBill sat behind me .. they were cutting my neck
with the chains they were still locked together with
Fiarria stated .. let's get the hell out of here
my hog sitting really low from all our weight
rear wheel spinning sand in every direction
slowly we took off .. heading to where i'd left Szzay
HarleyBill dragging along the heavy, canvas duffel bag
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