LE SOLEIL, JE SUIS DÉSOLÉ

The soul, a fuming funeral, hot in sole,
an exercise in el sol,
nougat girls meeting on a firewall.

Death of self, death of esteem,
pyre-Faustian, non-Empyrean.

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