You’ve forgotten the way to get back.
The motor is jammed and your feet are like lead.
It’s time, it’s time… you should be scared now.
There’s an atom at the heart of these changes.
Of our nuclear stations.
Grab forget-me-not blossoms.
And your life will be longer.
And hard-hearted ogres.
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