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Plumstead Station by Electric Light

Plumstead Station by electric light
shows the joy of Thatcher's night.
Snow encroaches the lonely ex-worker
whose hell is dismissed as "that of a shirker;
if one quarter are too poor to hope
who cares: we'll get three quarters' vote."

(c) 1999 Dylan Harris