(wine, what I'm tasting and what I'm thinking about)
Tuesday, 11 October 2011
Central London bar no.1
Tear drop urinal and piss flecked black mirrors,
Finger smudged glasses and cocktail bitters,
Atmosphere lighting, soft mood music,
Heavy twill carpet, shadowed bags beneath eyes
Taking exorbitant taxis to late night trains.
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