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Tuesday, 1 January 2013
NEW YEARS EVE PLIP POP
the Royal Society building has clean lines in the glow night swastikas hung here in the 30's like SSGB i wait with the dark on the steps pacing sitting on the wet stones smoking and watching procteca-copters hover in a haze of marijuana and lemon toacco then fireworks come behind the skeletons of trees i forgot what the day is i only know its night in a buzzing crowd i do keep thinking its the olympics still and expecting Daniel Craig to appear like Godzilla breathing fire in St James Park
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