A pinch of Salt,
a full cup of pleasure
cooked under the storms
of an unbearable pressure
to become insane.
What is this new place?
What is its name?
My love is a beast
that I can't tame.
Tearing my heart apart.
Hunting the World down.
Bare hands. Big game.
Suffering, sometimes,
is God's favor,
after thousands of deserts,
a little Oasis...
but what flavor!
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