Wake up to the glory of a legendary Nigel we do not know
Nigel was gone when we rioted that night time 
Nigel was gone when we ran out of chicken pie
It was the day they told us to learn again in insanity 
Nigel was first of course
Taking to unplug with Nigel
We are taunted or haunted by memories of the future
The inkwell was full of pulsating excitement 
hitting the right notes in music a...

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Overhanging your tiredness

Coming home

Ah 60’s! Too young, let’s do it again.

60’s women, short skirts, knickers

Don’t look now in Blackpool

The man selling sand is here again

What comes before?

Silent silver surfing by the sea

Falling into the past

Looking back, we see clearly.

Footprints in the sand of disbelief

Nowhere to fly across...

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Riots in another Eden, Eve’s tearful funeral,

Her truth was a lie and was all about Eve

Caged across anonymous affairs

Over poetic contexts in fragmented narratives

Through expectant open-mouthed pockets where paradise

Would never be the same again

Eve has escaped the serpent

But not its bite, she chases the dragon now

The blackened souls will always rule,

But not i...

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