"on mars"

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Tastes like acid on my lips
Like my words are laced with venom
It's like fresh air
And breathing it through your veins
Growing colder
As your eyelids droop
Burning throats
And tear stained kisses
Hysterical crying
Like eating a cookie and it turning to
Sand
In your mouth
Needing an oasis
In order to survive
Suddenly a tsunami hits
Bringing the pathways back to life
Starting to feel the rotation of earth
And falling to sleep with its lullaby.
Hearing those words
Your voice is so soft and loving
Are you cheating on me?
As alcohol slides down throats
Tasting of mint toothpaste
And in one hand, a cup of alcohol
And a bowl of weed in the other
This is how you reach peace

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