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Of what mystery is this mortal comprised,

   clearly my body is not made of food
How does a corporeal form not eating

   still maintain a physique?
Though it may not or may someday require fuel,

   as yet I feel no weakness nor hunger

Only cravings...

For the tangy sweet burst of a bite of orange,
   the salty sour crunch of a bread n butter pickle
   and of course the sublime sensation

      of smooth dark chocolate melting over my tongue