my surgical eye can see right through you,
can shred your clothes off in a single glance.
my surgical eye can weigh you, measure you,
draw & quarter you, and have sweet, passionate
sex with you all in the time that it takes to blink. my
surgical eye can see you when you’re sleeping.
my surgical eye will bleed right through your nice
white dress. my surgical eye, left and right, only so i
can see so clearly. everyone in the operating room,
stat. everyone in stitches. ha-ha. my surgical eye
will have you in stitches. try not to cry.
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So I got the invite for the kamikazepoetry blog quite a while back, and since I couldn't figure out who was posting, I never participated. And your site didn't solve the mystery either. So let me know.
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