Raw dogs roam in
rattlesnake heaven;
each new discovery
breeds a new threat.
Exponential bliss brings
exponential terror
with militaristic embrace;
only the shadow of a key
can open that door as dregs
of the rainbow swirl
into oubliette, casualties of
a mad dance frontier.
Horizon's eye
closes night's iris,
such a casual array of addictions
under the brightness of that virulent star.
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