.In 1985, I placed a bet and lied,
Losing all that I had,
At least with all my heart intact.
In 1985, Orwell was proved right,
Torville and Dean's bolero,
Redundant as a sad welsh chapel.
In 1985, in 1985.
So God is dead, like Nietzsche said,
Superstition is .
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