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Deep under

Nicotine fingernails trail billboard walls
down cracked concrete steps
to an ugly door that opens with a mumble.
daylight is absorbed on both sides.

The bar stools gesture through half closed eyes
lifted from beer mat stares,
closing again with a head back sip.

Hips sway through pungent clouds,
reverb touches seersucker on stilettos,
heavy handed from a dub step base.

he find a familiar corner and closes his mind;
behind the aroma of a Black Russian, ready to slip
deeper, under the underground again.
Written by Razzerleaf
Published
Author's Note
Drinking during the afternoon in underground clubs where you are not sure if its night or day
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