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Salt edge

Close my eyes
open my ears
Still can't manage to hear your voice
Nor overdose or lack
only a brain foolish enough to trick me in this guilty trip
Thoughts louder than thunderstorm
even clouds never cried this much
drooling tons of salt as it helps me cleanse enough

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