Syd Barrett is dead. And I am unexplainably sad. If you don’t know, you don’t know. He was the warning of success, and a Piper at the Gates of Dawn, a backseat driver of immense influence.
Did you exchange a walk-on part in the war, for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish you were here.
On a trip to Cirrus Minor, saw a crater in the sun, a thousand miles of moonlight later
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