Saltwater

Saltwater

I heard you took it on the chin

You're as clever as you are alone

Those books may console you but they won't keep you warmProof by contradiction

Is the only explanation for whatever this isSaltwater

You taste like the places we've never been

I know I seem so calm

So serene

Embalmed

But inside I wish your insides were mineWell, let's make a toast

"May the end be the end of the world"

Now, let's get you warm

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