Throwing sand in my eyes.
Funneling water into my ears.
Inhaling effervesces into my lungs?
Chewing glass in my mouth.
Running razors into my skin.
I could do anyone of these things.
But my gut keeps drawing me near.
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Let me dawn my skeptical spectacles.
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