How to remember the lines an orphan would mistake for a beer: Encore

Behind your pale terms
there are vibrant shadows composing their realities;

each as lively as the other,

but also as unpredictable

as the other gazing at you.

Was it the sharp glare of a leopard, or
the unsure sight of a chicken deciding
whether it saw you on its left, or on its right?
It was a long way from the kitchen to Being.

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