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this is our apocolypse
this is a kiss from god, as she unlocks her lips
addiction to a cocaine
craving for a chocolate
at a threshold of endorphins, we are mother nature's orphans
phenomenal anomoly
the glorious euphorias
so deep in a pit of me
we feel love's epitome
energies it's given me
with the dmt epiphany
we love, monogomous
we will die anonymous
love, it's a throb a drip
love, is our apocolypse