I'm by the merciful Wensum again
1984 all over again
of memories clean
where Sisters of Mercy have been
returning
to down another wine
my libration
before the D-day
tomorrow
connecting a past
with an unknown future
the day, today
is 1984, making way
2006 soi-disant.written by lauren6
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in waiting...
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a haven in merciful 84 by the wensum
blair's pacifier is missing
The helpless baby inside the Prime Minister was exposed by psychologist Dr Peter Collett. He pointed to Mr Blair's habit of touching his stomach in stressful situations, such as being asked awkward questions about the war in Iraq.
Dr Collett, from Oxford University, told the BA Festival of Science in Norwich: "It takes us back to a point in our lives when we were babies.
"When babies get distressed, mothers often rub their tummies to calm them down. Tony's mother's not around to rub his tummy, so he does it himself."
When Mr Blair is speaking, the Chancellor is often seen at his side, desperately trying - and failing - to show his support.
"There's a lot of nodding, but when he's nodding he's looking sick," Dr Collett told the meeting at the University of East Anglia.
Mr Brown's averted eyes during the Prime Minister's speeches betrayed what he was really thinking, said Dr Collett. This related to what psychologists called "attention structure of group".
Dr Collett tore apart a political broadcast last year which attempted to show the two figures as close and supportive colleagues.
"It was a total conceit which made them look as if they were in love," he said.
Again, the averted eyes told the real story, as did Mr Blair wrinkling up his nose as if in response to a bad smell. Mr Brown was particularly inept at appearing sincere, said Dr Collett.
Mr Blair also appeared submissive in the presence of US President George W Bush, for instance, by keeping his hands in his pockets and allowing himself to be pushed to the side when the two appeared together. However, in this case the body language signals were probably genuine.
Mr Bush, on the other hand, went out of his way to reinforce his dominance. This was shown in his verbal exchanges as well as his fondness for bomber jackets and John Wayne-style "power walks".
Dr Collett said that when Mr Bush recently greeted the PM with "Yo Blair!", he really meant, "You're not a man of the people because you don't understand that kind of hip talk."
future sound of wensum...in my kingdom
The greatest moment of 1996, and this powerful video, which I continue to admire today, ten years later...the 'something' within this song is a need I have right now, awaiting surgical uncertainty...percentages of risk, threat of severing nerves, heaven forbid.
This song, this video, this sound, this imagery, is where I'm going right now, within my walls...my healing begins, see you on the other side, hopefully...
Future Sound of London: My Kingdom
yes, my tower of strength
One of my favourite songs, brilliant, and today, for a special reason.
The Mission: Tower of Strength
You raise me up
When I'm on the floor
You see me through
When I'm lonely and scared
And I'm feeling true to the written word
And you're true to me
And still I need more
It would tear me apart
To feel no one ever cared
For me
For me
For me
You are a tower of strength to meYou stand firm and proud
When the wind blows in your face
And when the sun shines in your eyes
You just turn your head away
To me
To me
To me
You are a tower of strength to meYou rescue me
You are my faith
My hope
My liberty
And when there is darkness all around
You shine bright for me
You are the guiding lightTo me
To me
To me
You are a tower of strength to meYou are all passion and heart
When I lay in your embrace
And heaven is in your kiss
Salvation lies just a touch awayTo me
To me
To me
You are a tower of strength to me












