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Not to be forgotten
or on a whim
the coloumbs of Atlantis will skim
of sleeping phrophets and the line of Bikini
and the magick of Thrace and the sussex albinini
white eyes in the kingdom of space
away and afar for the frolics on Thrace
no word and the kingdom of OM
no heavenly angels in this kingdom of throng
no understanding in the rhymes of song
you drag your foot along
no cripples in this kingdom of space
no hope for the aspirations of the human race
no density in the matters of light and trace
no knowledge in the sunken cities
there is no subconcious, more's the pity
and they built this City on rock and roll
no heavenly angels took the poll
and the dice continues to roll
and the absence of the lonely human soul
and the stripes from the pole the red from the whole
the cause and the free
the falling out of the tree
no regard for thee or me
the serpent will continue to be
and the human's and apes did begat
much more intelligence than the rat
and soon he was lain splat
and ended up in a fortune of space
a chinese cookie did his power erase
a continuation of the golden fleece
of microbes and men and the division of peace
and it started with the unholy of Greece
of dancing and frolicking and the morris of slease
no begining or the phantoms that appease
and the password is please do be please
Love to the Board....................georges