Deserted in daylight, unattended at dusk
The rooftop terrace is frequented in the dark
By a figure, alone, luring night into his lungs,
Gazing up the few stars outshining the moonlight,
For in the constellations,
A grin, his grin, cool, confident, shines back at him
Mirror in the sky
Where legends are born
Where he was born
Born for rock and roll
Sure to live, sure to die
A god.
….
Thus the mythic tour de force
Of Tommy Turbo.
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