My neighbor's wife is leaving him - My palms are wrinkling
unnoticeably- - - All of this Earthly Paradise is some
sort of strange Golden Ratio
math equation; This Paradise of Whisp and
Frolic; of Orion's Belt; of Heroin,
Women; of Heinekens and White Russians...
Folded within a Hell,
wrapped up inside a
meaningless Purgatory, breathing
Chaos and INFINITE Darwinian Order
underneath the burning,
throbbing, angry red
sun of South Carolina
in July.
() () () () () () ()
Throbbing Red Sun - -> Oasis in Space,
partially hidden
behind Man's Venomous
Chemical Sky.
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