Cingulated where the great desert rises
Proteins flow kinky like rabid portent
Synapses lament the coming information
No love stimulates the limbic system
Fearful amygdule without joy
Not enough serotonin
A bad self-image diminishes dopamine
Quench this burning flame
Your phone is busy again
Talk to me
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