The mouth and the pineapple
The mouth
Is very greedy
It cries every time
It sees food
The slice of pineapple
Is small and kinda sour
It longs to be consumed
The mouth spots the pineapple
The pineapple spots the mouth
A spark of hunger flows from the stomach
It is fulfillment at first taste
The pineapple has finally been consumed
The mouth no longer feels greedy
For now
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