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acid
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Acid

Acid is burning my stomach and I crave
for that cup of coffee.
One that is so caffeine-heavy it hits me
in the head.
One that will send me sprawling, floating.
High.
Traipsing on the clouds.
One that will sit warmly in my
stomach
and allow me to smile.
One that will not burn,
like acid
on fire.

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