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Wake up Dopey Joe… The smearing of the Monkees… Known in the trade… As a double-bluff… Old man… Davey for Paul… Mickey for John… You can probably work the others out… Although both infantile and crude… Works!… Sad to say… No one thinks to ask… That if a so called manufactured band can be so successful… Then what distinguishes… The Natural bands from them… Not that much, actually… It may also mean that the next chapter… Of our Simian God… Is in the offing… Over half way through and the pilgrimage has only just… Got going properly… Such is the way that can’t be named.
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Oh, what can it mean?… Maybe sleepy Jean… Is the general populace?… Not content with wheeling out President Ex… Komrad Bear has also made an appearance… This is good… It means that whatever cause he is being paid vast sums of money to promote… Is in its death throes… No right thinking person takes anything… This ghoul of the recent past… Has to say… With anything other than a large dose of salt… Epsom… Actually, Old Boy… Epsom… Day dream believer… And a hot roast pork bap… The simple pleasures of life… Are now… All but denied us… But only… If you… Follow… The science…
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Follow the science… Pieces of eight… Pieces of eight… Back to the tri-grams… Taking Thunder Mountain… By strategy… Is not advisable… At least… Not for the faint-hearted… Those of us still retaining… A slightly more robust ticker… May beg to differ… But strategies… And their lack… Is really the whole point of the… Nameless way… We walk the cobbled path… In a state of constant poise… Testing the air… With both ear and nose… And any other senses we bring to bear… First one step… And then, inevitably… Another… We know not where we are being led… If being led… Is appropriate.
France & Vincent 