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I don't usually do poetry, but I think the thoughts in my chest right now would best be described as such.

I've always wanted to do this.

This is one of my little fantasies.

I've always pictured that this is what happens when you're dehydrated and you finally get water.

What happens in my mind when I'm angry, a rare event within its self.

An impossible scenario that I would much like to experience.

This is true up to the point where I open my mouth. Worm phobia.

Another bit of imagination from the mind of yours truly.

A bit of imagination from the mind of yours truly.