When the real explodes into salvation
The saliva floods my mouth
When the color plucks my heart
There is a blood rush to my emotions
I am alive in the iridescence
I live in God's iris
I swoon into the color of the ethereal
Is there respite from this harmony
I am truly full to the limit
I am at the transcendental max
I am bursting into the violet haze
Am I in the ephemeral lightness
Is this the door of the pearl
Is this God's embrace
Am I merely drunk on the nectar
Will I be sober tomorrow
Next year
I hope with my heart
Not
This is enough
In the no more
The saliva floods my mouth
When the color plucks my heart
There is a blood rush to my emotions
I am alive in the iridescence
I live in God's iris
I swoon into the color of the ethereal
Is there respite from this harmony
I am truly full to the limit
I am at the transcendental max
I am bursting into the violet haze
Am I in the ephemeral lightness
Is this the door of the pearl
Is this God's embrace
Am I merely drunk on the nectar
Will I be sober tomorrow
Next year
I hope with my heart
Not
This is enough
In the no more
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