They make tiny, miniature trees
So they can fit in a home
Along with seedless grapes
So that you can swallow them whole
If I pushed hard enough
Would you think that my heart
Could shrink
To the size of a seed
If I Imaged continuously
My body smaller
More soluble than water
Just as sleek
That maybe I could be just the right size
Just the right texture
I can become the flavor
That you crave like midnight parch
Will I ever be
That hint of tasteless
That can satisfy
Your dehydration?
7d ago
May 28, 2026 at 4:39 PM UTC
They make tiny, miniature trees
So they can fit in a home
Along with seedless grapes
So that you can swallow them whole
If I pushed hard enough
Would you think that my heart
Could shrink
To the size of a seed
If I Imaged continuously
My body smaller
More soluble than water
Just as sleek
That maybe I could be just the right size
Just the right texture
I can become the flavor
That you crave like midnight parch
Will I ever be
That hint of tasteless
That can satisfy
Your dehydration?
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