SMOKE SCREEN

A smoke screen being laid by a military vehicle (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

You thought I was there, but I really wasn’t,

Wasp at your ears, you hear my buzzing,

I am flowing like water down the stream,

I am like a laser I blast off in the dark, beamed.

Jixi Fox

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