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Surfaces of the Underground



Christopher Barnes


Bhangra's the spearhead,

Second fiddle is the running changes,

Nokia phones

Gameboys for thrash-abouts.

We?re donged by these rackets.

 

We had the light of love, us fossils,

In lieu of starkly 'doing trade'.

The glitz, hackneyed day-glo songs

Clawed a very heartbreak place

-         Here

            Between wallet and groin.






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