As the stench of liquor and beer clears
My scars disappear along with my tears
You serve your hell as you shake
You've begged forgiveness for the mistake
Beads of sweat drop from your face
In my kisses, salt, I cry the taste
You have redemption in pain
Not a cloud in the sky yet you make rain
I long for clear skies for both of us
And for the past to be reduced to dust
Our love is the Earth under our bodies
It will outlast anything that is brought in the breeze
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