the length of the chicken thighs splintering
between molars of a creature that thinks
it’s better
the juice, spotted with oil, glides on the rice
chemicals, aromas and aphrodisiacs, blinded by creativity
who showed you the path to this arrival?
why do you still search?
it’s primitive to see colors, to think nourishment
but when did creativity introduce itself?
at what point was the complexity normalized?
when did we stand up, scan an environment
think lesser of everything that didn’t meet the eye?
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