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All the Same Boy
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18. A Day in the Sun (07.24.15)
They swagger into the room as always,
Firm practitioners of a religion
Placing gloss over grist, filling their days
With the quaint debris of indecision.
I daydream in phrases which elude them,
Laugh at your jokes because I understand,
Expand upon topics which preclude them
And survive in climates they can't withstand.
In they march now, clones of one another.
Pay attention. Can you spot the decoy?
Take two. Try telling one from the other…
No easy feat when they're all the same boy.
You don't need my superiority
To spotlight their inferiority.
