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   David Dalton to All   
   Bob Dylan: It's All Over Now, Baby Blue   
   23 Jun 17 01:52:17   
   
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   XPost: alt.religion.druid, alt.traditional.witchcraft, alt.religion.shamanism   
   XPost: alt.magick   
   From: dalton@nfld.com   
      
   I can relate the following quote from Bob Dylan’s   
   It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue   
      
   "You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last   
   But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast   
   Yonder stands your orphan with his gun   
   Crying like a fire in the sun   
   Look out the saints are comin' through   
   And it's all over now, Baby Blue.”   
      
   to my own experiences (which are described on my Salmon   
   on the Thorns web page).I’ve been an orphan from an   
   early age, did a naked sun stare on Sept. 5, 1991, followed   
   by a naked thorn hill climb and blue rose vision on   
   Sept. 5/6, 1991. The sun stare was not far east of   
   a watchtower.   
      
   I’m hoping that a new age will begin at or not long after the   
   coming new moon (dark of moon) as I described in my   
   Raven’s Blessings post just now.   
      
   I think that some songwriters, including Bob Dylan and   
   Sarah McLachlan, are prophetic.   
      
   I have asked those on rec.music.dylan to comment on   
   what is known of Dylan’s intended meaning, if any,   
   for the song It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue .   
      
   --   
   David Dalton dalton@nfld.com http://www.nfld.com/~dalton (home page)   
   http://www.nfld.com/~dalton/dtales.html Salmon on the Thorns (mystic page)   
   “If I look hard enough into the setting sun   
   My love will laugh with me before the morning comes" (R.Stones)   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)   

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