🍅 Inedible Truths 001 — Hot Fruit Smoothie
I opened the fridge of my thoughts and found a tomato.
Not a metaphor.
Just a tomato.
Sitting there. Watching me.
Knowing what it is.
Knowing what it isn’t.
People call it a vegetable.
But it’s a fruit.
A soft one. A red one. A slightly smug one.
Every bite tastes like confusion dressed up in marinara.
I named it:
“Hot Fruit Smoothie.”
(AKA: Tomato Soup.)
You can dip a grilled cheese in it and pretend it makes sense.
But deep down, your soul flinches just a little.
Like it remembered something… wrong.
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