Consider the scrawny.
The smaller-armed people are not as fortunate as you, Mr. or Mrs. Meaty.
They sit quietly as you slowly nudge them away from arm comfort.
Their arms drop to their lap as you submerge the armrest in flab.
The diminished space annoys them or upsets them silently.
Yet you just continue to hog the real estate like you own it.
Maybe you crowd people out physically because
you feel crowded out emotionally.
For the little people, please,
stop crowding us out.
You, Armrest Hog(s)
Need To
Die
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