Lifted shades—shoulder blades
angled to the window;
Pen jots—mortal thoughts
cast immortal shadows;
Salt shaker, pepper mill
huddled on the table;
I, the paragon of Cain,
extol the offering of Abel.
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Lifted shades—shoulder blades
angled to the window;
Pen jots—mortal thoughts
cast immortal shadows;
Salt shaker, pepper mill
huddled on the table;
I, the paragon of Cain,
extol the offering of Abel.
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