Coastal Salt

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  I took your hand and that’s all you needed: A tiny taste of sugar Is all you left me with But in a single taste you became my vector — And sweetness, my disease. With a candied my heart and powdered soul You tripped me int...

 

I took your hand and that’s all you needed:

A tiny taste of sugar

Is all you left me with

But in a single taste you became my vector

And sweetness, my disease.

With a candied my heart and powdered soul

You tripped me into the seas

Where I dissipated into shades of blue

The sun stole my essence and I became

Nothing more than a sea breeze.

Your plan all along —

Another corrosive corpse of coastal salt.

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