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by Mainon A Schwartz

I know you
And your kind.
You grow fatter on the whites of my eyes.
You feed on the exposure of my throat to the open air
And gorge yourself on the loss of my senses.

02/07/2002

Posted on 02/07/2002
Copyright © 2025 Mainon A Schwartz

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Vikki Owens on 12/09/03 at 04:13 AM

wow. its like a punch in the gut. i know this feeling. truly excellent. i love that line 'you grow fatter on the whites of my eyes'

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