Nauseous tablets
Stick in my throat
Washed down
With a caramel burn
Embered tin
Scorches fingertips
Preface to the choking smoke
Sharpened metal
Tears the skin
Drain me of my blood
All of this grief preluding
Perfect rapture
The storm before the calm
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