salt

so whiteand crystally like snow winterly stormso tasty with the right amountbut toxic when not  i love it basic but not mix with soysaucecan hurt my eyes mouth and nose when snorteven my throatif its not cooked or in a song so pure yet yest so lightits chases away the demons sometimesi wish it would heal everything that is hurting in my lifeand for that i would say salt would come in handy in time -Ana Taka 

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