CHANNILLO
the painting
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i stood
in the dimly-lit room
overpowered
by the painting above
the fireplace
the tiger stared with haunting
eyes, emerging from the dark
background teeth first
mesmerizing me
a low growl reverberating
around me
stalking me
closer and closer
breath whispering
on my neck
i couldn't move
a lamp flickered on
behind me
and the tiger was once more
a fabrication
of oil and canvas
but as i turned to leave
i glimpsed the painted jade eyes
glitter
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