I wait
I wait in silence
Mind pondering on what to do next
I have unclothed the food
And let gravity take its course as
It was dropped won into the depths of my heated box
I am impatient but that will not speed up my wait.
Pop.
Out comes
The Poptart
My Poptart
Its sugary goodness soothes my taste buds
As I insert it into my Mouth
Probably fattening But I don't care
It is the Poptart
My Poptart
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