sorted out
the pirate radio told us
what was going
down.
i listened to Jarvis and then,
pushed you out of my head.
elbowed you through
all my back doors.
keep on moving.
can't you see if i could be
anything i want to be
i would be you -
in a mirthless moment
find myself in your head
instead and peel back
the layers of thought you
wrap
wrapt me
in.
a treacherous game,
this hide-and-seek.
do you know the right
adverb?
it's not
simultaneously.
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