Rebel Ru

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7/20/02 BY JESSICA JACKSON



RUDY ALWAYS CUTS THROUGH

BUG SCREEN

THROWS HIS BODY THROUGH WINDOW FRAME

TO GET INTO HIS APARTMENT.



INSIDE HE WATCHES B-MOVIES.



I'VE WATCHED RUDY THROUGH

THICK EYELASH BARS

THROW CAUTION

THROUGH TWISTED WINDS

AND WONDER WHICH OF HIS KEYS

WOULD FIT SUCH A COMPLICATED LOCK.



BUT I AM BIEN SATISFECHA.



I'VE SEEN HIM OFTEN

LEAP TALL BUILDINGS

IN TWO BOUNDS.

ONE TO THE ROOF

ONE BACK DOWN TO THE GROUND.



HERE HE IS A KNIGHT

IN RUSTED ARMOR.



SU MAMI LE LLAMA POR TELEFONO

MORE THAN ONCE

A WEEK. SHE ASKS HIM

WHAT HIS PLAN/DREAMS SMELL

FEEL SOUND TASTE LIKE.



HE PAINTS PORTRAITS OF

LUNAR SCAPES AND SENDS THEM

POSTALLY TO HIS ISLAND PARADISE: HOME



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BY REBEL RU



Naci. Creci. Mori.

Yo soy La Calle, La Escuela y Las Corporaciones.

Educado y con mucha cria!

MI VIDA TELEVISIVA.

Me gane el collar por ser Cacique.

Soy un Payaso Triste.

Un guerrero de Dios Desaparecido.

No joda conmigo!



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