They watch and they watch
Through those little camera lenses
Watching my every move
To make sure I've done nothing stupid
Like steal their utensils and syrup
Also their salt and pepper shakers
While they have those
We all know
People still find it so easy
To take them
So they shove them in their purses and all
Sorts of bags
Take the sugar and holders
Each plate and fork
They will leave with their bag jingling
And no one will check
So they will walk out
With a new dish set
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Poems for the unknown
PoetryOkay, I like writing poems, I never wanna post em on here incase they get stolen by someone, I'd like to put the ones I have into a book I plan to traditionally publish in the future. This book is gonna be filled of poems I ain't using for that futu...
