Wishfrantic (v)

While sweeping your house, have you been in a situation when the dust safely sits, under the far end of a cupboard/wardrobe, and refuses to come out and even after you frantically try to reach it by completely lying on the floor, put your hand, stretching all you 206 bones, you face sticking to the sharp edge of the wardrobe, you realise that your hand is JUST one inch away from reaching the dust You're like, "I'm able to SEE it I can't REACH it, I'd wish I was little TALLER!"

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