hey who’s on trial…

It’s the crossing over in your face, the way you (don’t) comb your hair,

It’s the fantasy I see; the reality is not there.

Nice face.

Nice brain.

It’s the air that I become, when you look in my direction

Your name on the A-list, et al, a bad reflection

Brown face. Sensitive to light. Basketball shorts. (sans) Briefs.

Wear the beach around your neck,

I wear the beach around mine

Enjoy it while it lasts, Rosemary tinted glasses.

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