Tag: 1984
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BOOT STOMPING TOMORROW²
White gives to red Red, red surrender Bottles upended Dawn roused to a wet bed, again Hope turns to dread Noble words unsaid Fitting lips unmet February is gelid Temperature gone unsteady Home is a mindset, a mindset at an end Blowing out the last ember and it’s always winter next Can’t read Teletext without…
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Unworthy
Last of the capable falling to ape rage, changeful epochs Red baetyls like rare beryls signal peril, end of an age The last page in the diary of the sage, tended since creation Proxy Gods mortal in form and abhorrent in mortality, made Lords We return to Babylon gladly, having loathed exile Eager to refire…
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