Thoughts on My Dinner
Why do humans think anything that doesn't meet their level of sight is inferior to them?
black chick on back of red hen – WallPaper Flare the length of the chicken thighs splinteringbetween molars of a creature that thinksit’s better the juice, spotted with oil, glides on the ricechemicals, aromas and aphrodisiacs, blinded by creativitywho showed you the path to this arrival?why do you still search? it’s primitive to see colors, to think nourishmentbut when did creativity…
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