She's got a single eye on you
She's got a single eye on you
She's quiet. She writes. She smiles.
Dark ink dripping from her pen to the ground
down and down and down
She writes some more. People don't notice her
though they might feel her eyes, sometimes
somewhere on their skin. They shiver. They laugh
without knowing why. That was weird
they say, for a second I thought
I saw something, heard something, but it wasn't right
couldn't be. They walk past
She observes. Dips her pen. Smiles smiles smiles
writes writes writes
The pages move. She tells them to keep still.
They will.
She dips deep her pen and smiles again and again
You won't see her, but she
sees
you.
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