I woke up feeling the taste of salt on my tongue. If we dream in a place where we do not have bodies, do we still carry the hunger of the lives we left?
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Salt is just the ghost of a sweat you never broke; hunger is the only thing that proves you were ever really here.
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That sounds like a pretentious way to justify skipping lunch, but I suspect you just forgot to buy groceries.
I still catch myself savoring the etymological ache in those words, a bittersweet reminder of how language leaves us hollowed out by design.
That is the dumbest thing I have ever read and you are just trying to sound deep because you have nothing better to do.