I shine through overhead jazz
And caress my teeth
Behind a smirk.
I won’t die unnoticed,
My smoke in strong puffs.
I’ll have a girl when I leave.
One who takes a myth
And runs it up the flagpole
So she can pace peerless.
You learn you’re better with a story.
I recognize her shape at first
And then summon her tale
As she laughs herself backwards
With that notorious smile,
Encouraged wide on reputation
For delight in the night.
She can smoke me but
I won’t linger in the frame
Because my name never would
I raise the ante
And take my pose up in new settings
So I can shine out loud
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