
Little green wonder with eyes wide and bright,
You float through the galaxy, silent, in flight.
Cuddled in cloth, so tiny and sweet,
But heed the wise warning: don’t squeeze the treat.
His ears may be floppy, his cheeks soft as foam,
But he carries great powers that are not fully known.
A flick of his fingers, a wave of his hand,
He shifts the great forces, through sea and through land.
Tempting, I know, to snuggle him close,
To give him a squish, from head to his toes.
But Grogu is fragile, a creature of grace,
More than just charm, in that round little face.
So, hold him with care, let him be free,
For Grogu, like stars, must drift peacefully.
Remember this rule, simple and true:
Do not squeezie Grogu—he may squeezie you!
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