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and it would be nice to hear
if any of you have gone clear
and let hatred leave your heart
God, it is the start of the start
to encompass in one
divine love as it should be sung
all the bells in heaven were rung
and the birds still stayed in flight
in the middle of that magical night
and the word was spoken and whispered clear
a divine word, that was mine and mine alone to hear
misheard, i think it was my dear
and the ego kickstarted back in
and the word was lost in an almighty din
of the brain and the collective bin
and the understanding of the original sin
Georges

George

C'aw the wringer of the heart
Cry into the spin drier
Till the last tear is spent
Her face is still wet

Cheers


Ben

The bloody machine was bent.
Georges