Cream

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Cream in the cabinet

Where moisture began 
its breakdown process
on classic Oak. Wood so tastelessly
led to rot and swell with intention —
intention to fall.

Adam came to gingerly speak with the creature
but left a hole in its skull.

Cream so rich it billows from
the sinkhole, 
tastefully and artfully, 
spilling good intention on the tile.
The milky form of the overseer
looks towards the hole like
a gap in understanding.

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