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Food Service

I tend to get inspirational
When I eat in at restaurants.

My eyes draw the appearance
Of scrutiny. People think I'm
Overly observing them. It makes
Their every move careful.
I think it's hilariously fascinating.
They have to idea that
I'm writing a poem about them.

I'm too ridiculous for my own good.

December 28, 2005
Suge


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Food Service

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