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Wednesday, 12 March 2014
SALT OF THE EARTH NEO PROLES
corner shop early evening bleeds fm pop hooks into my mind short salt-of-the-earth neo-proles clot the checkout mumble about getting a movie out on sky the big oscar winner/mumbling dont bovva wiv it to the shop boy bruised blue from amateur boxing who only saw it in freedee cos it woz all space and that coming at ya and they all agree say youd ave to see it in freedeee i wait with my perishables all the great films dead in my head killed by radios bleeding pop hooks
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