Jeff Wayne-Patrick Russell
MY TRUE FRIENDS
ARE
WATCHING US
AND
THEM UP-SKY STARES
them, back, -again
always, Los Angeles
rain -tends to slow
helio, -demi- gods
slight in vary
pooh
an, echoic of blowing away
into- -selected - mind
laser techs
think they
know
it all
those remarks implanted
ostentation, in their
pompestuity
the Control Freaks'
bust, bust, bust - - or die
or
bust, to find
or
follow
they, - think they choose
name, - and give orders'
true friends(s) - got+ my
back!!
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